Decieved By Dreams

Her whispers walked into my heart like whirlwind at twilight, each phrase turned to solemn sentences like a graveyard farewell. Metalic words stirred the cloud and melted into the teardrops falling my skies, ''It's over, don't bother to ask why, you are a nice guy but... goodbye! She muttered, with inane innocence garnishing her face she rendered her lines, behind her sweet smiles are waves of words popping out like missles. The stars could not contain the storm, they became blurred at dusk, the candlelight of our... first night fell under the fountain of fears, the roof of our four year old tower is being carted away by the whirlwind. I stammered like a lad that finds it hard to learn his mother tongue, the tears at the gate followed each words as they burst from the hall of hurts, '' this is is not fair e e e enough, You know ow ow I don't deserve this'' I blabbed. Like the proverbial dog deaf to the hunter's whistle, she braised up to respond, twisting her tongue in a kiss mode, and with the same first smile that stole my heart, she dealt the final blow: the bombs landed on my heart safely and raised the dust of despair, '' spare me those rhetorics, I am fed up, it's final, get that into your poetic skull''. She roared. I sank into my sofa, as I watch her shadow walked out of the door. Each teardrop left a trail...my tongue got the lion share of it's taste and my pillow was not spared by the streams of tears. Alas! The morning breeze carressed my lips, the orange sunlight stole through the curtains, I felt...her warm arms all over me as I woke up to find her right by my side,with red roses all around the bed. It dawned on me, that I never lost her after all. I was drowned in a dream of deciet. (c) 2012. Adeleke Adeite