Wednesday, April 22, 2015

Dear Unobtainable

To the unobtainable,
I write to a dream unfulfilled,
To a beauty incomparable,
To a storm untameable,
To feelings stirred,
To the untouchable,

The smile she gives me,
That rush of life that I feel,
The attraction to just hold her,
Consume everything of her that is real,

That jealousy she arouses,
The envy she creates,
That teasing of not having,
That confusion that runs wild,

That hate she proclaims,
That win she seeks,
That emotional stir she makes,
The everything feels intensely real,

The princess he treats her,
The Queen she is to be,
That fear of losing her,
That hope he constantly,

That wishful ambition,
That wish of her happiness above all,
That commitment to her smile,
That amazement sets him whole,

She is his muse,
His addiction,
She is his storm,

His princess
His storm,
His happiness above all.

Author: Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean ™

Monday, April 20, 2015


A curse they tell he is,
A seeker of the dark,
The dweller of the past,
The ghost that haunts his soul,

His fears consume him,
His past haunts him,
His smile is dresses him,
His mind slowly kills him,

He hurts them closest to him,
They say he brings the worst in them,
Leech off the happiness of souls,
He constantly angers them,
Makes the detest him to the core,

What future does exist for him?
Will he battle his fears?
Will he finally move on one day?
Will he understand forgiveness?
Not dwell in his past fears,
Will one day he not be afraid to see the light,
Will one day he lets himself be happy,
With his conscience asking him is that the illusion of light,

I hope he finds his peace,
I hope he seeks light,
I hope he finds happiness,
Finally moves on in his life.

Author: Liswith Obinamuni aka Ocean ™

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