In the dreaminess of eyes, love's written with dreamless surprise

Void— fond of hearts, beats aloud —sync— in spring mays,

Messages of mortals, inks blotted within a billet

Home, emotionless four walls trapped with ashen grimes,

Eyes once again clutter, in the prismatic tunes

Dappled papers, pens wound to write & shred, yet the wind's playtime

Leave them in despair, torn love-letters splatter in the sky.

April comes, the dew smiles again— tearful buds bloom

Kisses in the opaque rain, shrouded murky clouds obscured the rays

Yet, yet— delight filled with intoxication is careless, nameless

Metallic sounds revive, split the flowers, come & go—

Peep & hide, amber lights never got disoriented with so pride

Fingers come across, intertwined with grey scars— dreamy eyes

Stay wide, their reggae melodies collide— another night,

In day or twilight, this isn't love if there's no pain, angst. 



— 28th June, 2023.