Unborne Seeds

You and I, two broken pieces,

Separated from our vices.

Naked of sane clothings, We embrace

 The other driven by madness.

Producing the flames through our desires

We laid together in a bond sired.

It was a time when hunger craved...

And a thirst, wine barely quenched.

But my love,

The seeds that were sown

Have not yet grown.

In the reminiscence of the time we spent

I feel that they were special moments

Which have now passed the winter

And will be gone forever.

Like the betraying season you would have gone,

When I wake up one mid- summer morn.

Your name will be a history

And a play toy for my memory.

You are kinder than a cruel heart

Being mysterious is your playful art.

I rendered your tricks easily

‘Cause they were once mine, silly.

Yet I played my game your way,

It was funny until this day.

When I felt little different about you

And couldn't really say what’s new.

Because my love,

The seeds that were sown,

Have not yet grown.

It's time to walk away

And keep those dreams at bay.

Keep this story in a box locked

And disallow the memories to be stalked.

Pretty giggles and touch of your skin

Scent of your body and built so lean

Won't be easy on my memory

To keep all this secrecy.

Cause you know...

Perhaps...