Cuts

CUTS

(Saturday, May 30, 2009)

Blown away, left behind like nowhere else to go.

Bridled with the glowing eyes in the shadow.

A mystified heart struggling to be freed,

heaved with astounding joy yet to be feed.

Closed eyes affright of berserk passion.

A soul eloped with the cold night's prevarication.

Muted lips with strangled words that ran amuck.

Laying and daydreaming you can call me a mutt.

Your smile that incise me from within.

Thou only love could enfold a heart in pain.

The smell of your breath, it summons my sanity.

Every teardrop will deeply cut indubitably.

'diko alam kung in love ba ako dito o in pain or both. basta ang alam ko, inspired akong gumawa ng tula nito... hope you like it... =D