The Wave of Love Is a Transient Hunt

THE WAVE OF LOVE IS A TRANSIENT HUNT Why did you enter my life ? It was quite enough without the noise of your love. Why did you claim love ? When all that you felt was your own delusion. Why did you show out of the blue? Hesitant ? Perturbed ? A blurry feeling compels you… Why did you address me ? When you are not still ripe to embrace this heavy load. I remember that dim night you talked to me Darkingly I listen to your sweet melodies and read your text-messagings But those unheard are sweeter , and those unread are deeper Submerging in our infinite dialogue of love, of sublimity, of a blessed eternity… Why did you barge into my quite quietude ? Tickling my heart , troubling my mind. Why was it you ? Why is it you ? Will it always be you ? Or will you fade in the ashes of life and oblivion ? Why did you conspire with your nuanced violent love Against my pristine feelings of deep affection ? A violent ambiguity inscribed in you, dazzling, perhaps perplexing. Unfathomable. Unwarranted. Or is it deeply bewildering ? I loved you with all my soul And the soul never ceases to love And what did I receive in return ? A deliberate surge of neglect A transient hunt of a feeling of love, short-lived or will it continue to resist? I thought you were real to me I drew your features schematically in my memory I believed in your authenticity Why are you still thinking ? Caught in this maelstrom of hesitancy… Moving forward without me… I hark back to our momentary pieces Of love, of life, of instantaneous happiness, to fill this void, this pain, this haunting memoria Why this unexpected alteration possessed you ? When all that I want a moment of frozen love, A feeling of timeless euphoria , a sense of security. Lest I forget our shaked love, I carve all these memories, Through my unwinged pegasus of poesy.