The Night Excites Me!
Alas! I've been too busy lately to write anything. But here's something I wrote earlier this year. A lot of my writings revolve around the night ....or darkness.
Unknown
In the dead of the night
When silence creeps in
And shadows speak loud
When the murmur of the heart
Slows down to a whisper
And the heat of mingling bodies
Shots up a notch
It's then the play starts
The game of passion
Of unsatiated thirsts
And of unfulfilled cravings
We all yearn to quench it
To lean forward and put a stop
To the mortal uncertainties
But we lie there unable to move
Waiting and glaring to see
The dawning of youth
Suddenly we're old
Like leaf from a fallen tree
We see, but can't see
We hear the songs
Of birds long gone
The humming of yesteryears
It runs on and long
Will it ever end?
Will there be oblivion?
Or will we end in ecstasy?