Twisted
All of us have a grey side...and when we have a face of with it once in a while it is a mixed bag of feelings shaking up your entire logic and really difficult to chose as its ourselves even in the grey version.
This poem is about the inner turmoil of a married woman when she materializes her fantasy as in #MyChoice however she regrets,blames the world and finally shattered and loveless as even her true love is not hers anymore!
Twisted
Yes I fell
From the highness
Sure got touched
and pampered
Caressed whole
But only my love can touch my soul
Have yearned respite
Tis was my refuge
It felt right
All yin n yang
Entwined by pure yore
And lust in the core
Guilt twitches
Soul cries
Even love left
against my faith
What hell breaks the Sun
For a night of being a desirous woman
If love sets u free
why I am bruised by chains
If to desire is human
How much human is a Woman
If love rusts with a drop of rain
No love can touch my soul again
All of us have a grey side...and when we have a face of with it once in a while it is a mixed bag of feelings shaking up your entire logic and really difficult to chose as its ourselves even in the grey version.
This poem is about the inner turmoil of a married woman when she materializes her fantasy as in #MyChoice however she regrets,blames the world and finally shattered and loveless as even her true love is not hers anymore!
Twisted
Yes I fell
From the highness
Sure got touched
and pampered
Caressed whole
But only my love can touch my soul
Have yearned respite
Tis was my refuge
It felt right
All yin n yang
Entwined by pure yore
And lust in the core
Guilt twitches
Soul cries
Even love left
against my faith
What hell breaks the Sun
For a night of being a desirous woman
If love sets u free
why I am bruised by chains
If to desire is human
How much human is a Woman
If love rusts with a drop of rain
No love can touch my soul again
