my love interpretation

JustWangechi

Someone asked me to talk about love( i am pretty scared right now I mean who knows what that really is ) but i will try and explain this the best way i can in my own way of course.

Love:- I’d say it is a deep emotion, thundering heartbeat, fleeting goosebumps and  letting out a fart each time you see that “other” person.

How will you know when you’re in love?

  • If you are a woman:

• You will experience feelings of excitement, joy and desire( and its a butt load full of it)
• You will place the other person’s happiness above your own(sad but true)
• Your friends will hate you.( more of a great dislike of your new found happiness, but interpret it the way you find fit)

  • If you are a man:

• Your wallet will be lighter( funny but true)
• You will hit…

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The dragon within

Violence bursts forth
Melancholy all but lost
The red dragon stirs
Flames cast from
Building up and pent up
Darkness in Mine eyes
Remorse from me flies
Resentment my lover
In my lair of anger cradles
Fondles
Jostling in my heart
Love have I none
But the beaker of hate
Yes the bitter
Enticing bitter wine of anger do I pour out

An inferno abounds
Like a banshee wailing aloud
No calm my storm doth know
But pure devouring anger doth flow
Volcanicaly erupting
It’s magma rising
Till my soul bleeds
The fire within to heed

Like a bolt from the fist of Zeus
From Olympus it flies true
My fists
A ball of suns
Impatient as Cerberus
To enact the hidden cataclysm
Radiating nuclear
Like the chariot of fire
Crashing down
Evaporating thy calm
Waters so shallow
Quenched by none
But Mine own desire
You know not my wrath
This dragon in me

Water drowns me
Rationality evades
To extinguish you cannot
The anger
This anger
My anger
My lover anger
Confrontation is confirmation
Of conformation to the malignancy
Like Hannibal Lecter
It consumes me
Try some wine,
It goes well with hate on a platter
Juicy and succulent
Dripping with vile bile
Pedantry I have no time for
Destroy your being I yearn for
Yet you cant see
The dragon within

With whom I crave to be…

Wintry chill and pitch black night
Torrents of thought pummel my brain
Elastic bands of decisions ricochet of my mind
Waiting to be picked
Indecision in delusion
Of what is and what may be
To call or not
Her voice to hear

Un-dammed memories burst forth
Bathing me,soaking me
Visions of laughter and pheromones sent
Loin throb-inducing sounds
Sounds of her voice and laugh
Tearing and bombarding
Her scent lingering
Her touch disabling
The gleam of her eyes
Hauntingly beautiful
Succulent and soft
The taste of her lips
Seductive and distractive
The lingering of her breath on my skin
Freedom I crave
But her beauty enslaves

The pounding and fraying
My fragile heart keeps praying
Like a wolf ensnared
Continuously howling
I am here see you me not
I am here
But hear me you do not
Tis but disparaging
Ardently discouraging
That I want to but cannot
To rush I must not
As a tortoise I opt to be
To see the one
Yay
That one
With whom I crave to be

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