My dream boy!

Dream Boy Part I

I dream of you,
In my life as a glue.
My dream boy, O!
You make me glow.

You are my first kiss,
You are my multiple bliss.

Thirst,
And lust,
Bring it on next,
We will have no rest.

Night is black,
Our darkness is back.

Burning desires,
Craving impulses,
Rushing hormones,
Reddening eyes.

Two great souls,
Fighting to reach abyss.
In the battle field -
Friction yield.

No mercy,
All spicy.

Nails penetrate deeply,
Epithelium slit out clearly,
Blood oozes,
Scars raises.

Hunger increases with every passing second,
Wanting hard to eat,
Instincts creep in with every minute delayed,
Feeling this novel heat.

Now,
Me, this low,
You are part of me,
As I am part of you!

Don't give up!

Be strong,
Stay long,
Never abandon,
and don't weaken.

Do not choose,
To loose.
Say cheese,
And smile please.

Don't ever give up,
But . . . screw up,
Every one and every thing,
For only some one and one thing.

Be honest,
To become the greatest.
And so shall . . .
This will,
Change sad catapiller,
Into extravagant butter-flier.

You and I.

You love me,
I love you.
It's a mini story,
With no glory.

Time can't kill it,
Age won't block it.

We live on rainbow,
Happiness never bow.

Every day is heaven,
The gift you have given,
So precious,
And so gracious.

You promise,
I promise.

You and I together,
Shall live forever . . .

Promise broken.

You're gone

And I'm left alone,
None to share,
None to answer.

Promise broken,
Truth unspoken,
Words unkempt,
Dreams swept.

It never alarmed me,
It never touched me,
That you'll ditch me,
That you'll cheat me.

Pushed me into hell,
Thrown into never ending well.
Shot me in my heart,
Stabbed me in my soul.

I am so dumb,
For having blind spot.
I am so numb,
For making you a lot.

And . . .
I am very sorry,
For letting you be my
Life's priority.

With love.

There's you,
I love you.

I shall do,
And it's true.
Why I do,
I have no clue.

But I do,
What I do.
It's clear,
You're near.

Very safe in my heart,
Very deep in my thought.
Sweeping all my tears,
Cleaning all my cowers.

You're here
That's all I wanna hear.
With Love,
Your dove!

Dream!

Take this kiss upon the brow!

And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow-
You are not wrong, who deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,
In a vision, or in none,
Is it therefore the less gone?
All that we see or seem
Is but a dream within a dream.


And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand-
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep- while I weep!
O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?
O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?

So tell me dear!

You are here,
So no fear.
You are there,
So lot of tear.

I am here,
So tell me dear,
My insecurity queer?
Will you resolve forever?

I am there,
So how you hear?
My heart's ache jeer?
Will you shear?