TurksonQuills

tears

Tears Are Words Worth Writing. ©TurksonQuills

…but all I need is you.I want to be the one of your everyone,To soar the comfort your duvet gives,To be in reverie when your thoughts flood my mind,To be your desire when the dawn is cold,To be that log your garden prefers in its centreAnd to lick the sweet fluids from your inner lips,ForContinue reading “MY EROTICA LANGUAGE”

BEFORE THE CATHEDRALS

Before the cathedrals,We knew good and evil.Before the cathedrals,We knew the way to our GOD.Before the cathedrals,We knew.What happened to us,Sons and daughters of the soil?Why did we call our sacred land evil?Why did we call our cultural values primitive?Why did we look down on ourselves? We’ve allowed people kill our essence.How do we thenContinue reading “BEFORE THE CATHEDRALS”

THE SUICIDE NOTE

I stopped writing the moment you left.You were my inspiration for every single word I thought of.I loved the desire of your eyes when they looked at me. Many a time, I felt your hug was the safest haven (tears flow from eyes).Since you left,I’ve swum in reverie thinking we were a thing,Thinking we wereContinue reading “THE SUICIDE NOTE”

BEST DECISION

I miss the way I used to miss you—It was awesome,But it’s all erstwhile now.I’d wished for better.I’m glad I loved you though.‘Tis the best decision I ever took. ©TurksonQuills

LOST IN BETWEEN DAWNS

…I thought ’twas one of the odd days of loveWhere the curls of your hair will walk away from me,And still, respond with a wink.Where dashing for the doorknobWas just a way you expressed anger and disgust—It wasn’t. At least, it could’ve been voiced—this breakup,Or probably said over lunch,But it came with a beep—A textContinue reading “LOST IN BETWEEN DAWNS”

WHY DOES SHE COME

Why does she come, when she knows my love is nothing, but hell?Why does she come, when she knows I have nowhere to dwell?Why does she come, when she knows I own neither gold nor pearl? Maybe, it’s love—I guess so,Or she just likes my inner glow. I can’t tell, But I know, in aContinue reading “WHY DOES SHE COME”

I YEARN TO CALL YOU BEAUTIFUL

I have seen a lot Been with a lot Touched a lot The fair and the dark.The dark converted to fair And the fair converted to dark .But how shall I describe you?For your skin’s ambience is like the countenance of a seraphim.Your teeth sparkle Even when the sun is shinning at his best. HowContinue reading “I YEARN TO CALL YOU BEAUTIFUL”

SIMPLY AMAZING

My heart is lonely.It awaits your presence—Sunshine of my soul’s turquoise sky.With you, life’s an Eden—a garden of smiles.I love everything you—Your flaws included. My heart is longing for your presence—Moonshine of my heart.With you, I am in a ball,Dancing my sorrows away.Everyday with you defines paradise. Nothing completes me more than you, Ohemaa.You areContinue reading “SIMPLY AMAZING”

PAIN WITHIN

Let me pour forthThe pain I feel within,And the tears my womb harbourTill I shrivel and die,For whom I praise Has sprouted as a whoreAmid beautiesThat pride as monarchs. Truly, I have experienced hellIn so many a way,But your love defined a furnaceWhich birthed hell itself. Can I ever be revived again?Time, please speakBefore karmaContinue reading “PAIN WITHIN”