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My Love, Muse

My Love, muse

Your skin glows like the cherry, blossoms hatred as the tulip in the purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to your violin voice and leaps like a leopard at the whisper of your name, muse.
The evening ascends in on a great eagle wing.
I am calmed by your shroud that I carry into the twilight of liquidbeams and hold next to my breast. 
I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of blood. 
As my heart falls from my naked, it reminds me of your compassion. 
In the hushed, I listen for the last hoot of the spring.
My heated soul leaps to my heels. I wait in the crystal moonlight for your secret cheese so that we may stranded as one, soul to soul, in search of the glorious crimson red and spiritual me of love.

Copyright © Mayank Kumar | Year Posted 2017



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Towards the Light

Standing Still in the Darkness.
with a false smile and grey eyes.
"Don't be afraid, But..
Stretch Your hand to Grab the Light.

The scratching Demons of souls, 
The punctur'd and hol'd monsters; I stored
Heal the wound, the pus in eyes,
Stride strong to cut with a smile.

In fight for eons, got hit and,
bleed too deep.
Wear the scales of Dragon and 
shine the ruby of your ivory sword.

I am now in the desert of despair
In the sea of sorrow I made
"one morning, when owl hoot,
I'll snatch life from your burdened grips"

Copyright © Mayank Kumar | Year Posted 2017

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Doom was your love, yet he walked

To the pebbled shore, and rode

The waves, and expensed

His left time, of regret

‘tell I’ll love her, miss her

And bring her as I rise

When I ‘ll drink the sea,’ and said

To bring rum, as salt will make him numb.

Now he will rose to you, come to garden

As flowers will grow from his decaying corpse

Come quick as tides are rising again

And gulls are fleeing to their freedom.

At the bottom, creature will tear him

‘wish I had died in your arms, as your tears

Quenched my thirst”.

“Ah! Kiss me with your heat, when I’m just an image.”

Copyright © Mayank Kumar | Year Posted 2017


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