Confused Cataclysms

Drooled in

a rhapsody 
of an untamed

In ecstasy,
tossed between 
you and me,
flipping masks.

Dreams of  a
torpid fascination,
restlessly awaited
in your graves.

Demons sung gospels,
lusty blossoms
bloomed in the
cold yards of now.

awaited the union 
of storms and
thunder shyly.

New ways of
revenge plotted
in delight sealing
the clefts.

Burned alive
in a sublime
crazy walls.

Confused cataclysms
stared in amusement,
for this sweet
melancholy endlessly


About Piusha

Futile writer,enjoys reading anything under sun.Still on a quest to find a new facet within me.
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