Ink stained

My love for you is ink stained—

green, when i planted thoughts of you

purple, when you were my king

blue, when i thought you were my sky

and black, when i was over you

My love for you is ink stained,

validated by the waiting paper.

 

 

 

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The lady with sea eyes

 

I sit in my room anticipating

the day laid out by the sun

Shadows in the corner stops me

But my chains are unlocked now

 

There’s a lady waiting at the door

Ash pale face looking down

Her dressed feet ready for the taking

“Where to now?”, she asks

 

Her eyes sparkling blue

reminds me of the sea

and the outside world

where I am meant to be

 

I stepped towards the door

Held her cold hands

To the unknown shores

where her blue eyes belong

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