I Am The Darkest Star
I Am The Darkest Star
I am the darkest star of my own galaxy,
With my messy soul, faulty stance and musty mind;
I crave for the most embarrassing you,
With a dusty frame, darkened eye spots and dry lips;
I want the coziest shrug you never dared,
With your ruffling soul, trembling hands and clumsy embrace;
I eager for the last drop of light absorbed,
With the falling dawn, unheard scream and homicidal darkness;
I pray for the eliminated star to scintillate in earth,
With the lost courage, hope and light;
I can see the rusts in a window pane,
With the tucked glo
om, prominent fragility and doddery;
Audible are the harmonious chaos,
With your uncanny smile, unceasing stare and pristine love;
I fasten the fleeting memories inaccessible,
With the warmest shivers, skipped heartbeat and sycophant beckons;
Love me back like I love you,
From the lanes to lanes, serpentine with your aroma,
Embrace me back as tightly I have ,
With free of myths, barriers, filthy thoughts and difference of ages;
I am the darkest star of my own galaxy,
With a hope of your spoonful touch, inextricating unison and voidless trust.