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Bachelor

My heart tells me you exist
Yet gravity keeps pulling me 
To forces invisible
I have met sincere hearts, 
With woven passion 
But when I start uttering lovral 
Power goes off, and fire walks out

I feel a presence of an invisible substance 
shaking my spiral content 
With a speechless murmur 
Eyes of blue fire die in my reflection 
And the invisible reality drives me suicidal 

I pull my muscle to the huddle 
And sit on the wooden bench
Search the social network again and again
To harvest the fruit of my passions 
As i watch ‘fluoresce’ of femininity 
Cradle to the vivacious souls at the beach 

My heart skips a tone 
The rhythm goes pop 
I stare at birds I can’t catch
As they allow the wind to move their fur
To unveil their cadence of fatality    
I gnaw my nails, plotting a move
To conquer your parrots
But the dreams hold me captive

I chose to surrender
To the quest of men
Till you flash your realism 
And surrender 
To die in my hands
As i possess your fraternity
And end the curse of…
 Bachelors

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Casarah Nance Date: 6/30/2014 5:16:00 PM I don't know what it is to be a bachelor, but you have an interesting way of looking at it. It can't always be an easy search it seems. Login to Reply