A Liar's Guide to the Dreams..

In the dead of the night, the dreams come in one by one. They cling to you with soft acceptance, and they know it all..

These are the dreams which leave a note of remembrance. They cling to our tongues like a bittersweet delight.

They feel familiar, though their flavour melts in the mouth... and taste distinctly unusual.

May 16, 2014

A Letter to the Lover of my Love

First of all,
I must beg you to
Love him.

For he deserves to be loved.


I hope you love him
Like you love you.
No, perhaps more,
If you don't love yourself enough.

Love him like the way he wants you to
Love him like the way he needs
Love him
It is important for you
You darling thing
To give yourself to his love

Somewhere in my love
I must have missed a part
Or a portion
Which remains to be filled
A little bit
That leaves the picture

And I urge you to
Finish it. Add the last dot.

Lover of my love
Love him like I did not.

1 comment:

Anusia said...

Very nice lines. i liked your style.