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Mistress

Misstress Seductive mistress she is. Tempting. Luring me with her sultry voice. mesmerising. The trill of it all , alluring,  exciting , Addictive. My thirst for Adventure . I can can still hear them. The mountains, they send winds with silent whispers. The sea drawing me in with its sweet maidens call. There is no cure. I yearn for the wind , the salt , the fire thats burning in me . I long for the power and passion it ingnights. My desire for the rush of freedom coursing through my body. I crave adventure, but a seductive, deadly mistress is she. She sends a silent kiss of death in mens way. Sparing me from her sweet blow. Gifting me with memories and fading scars I will soon forget . My eyes leaking the beautiful peace of it all. It splashes on  white sheet. My memory will live in those who have not had the pleasure of encountering my deadly maiden. The ink will elegantly flow on to paper burning the memories in the minds and hearts of all . ...
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My love

My love Faster, louder it beats. Shaking uncontrollably Its hard to breathe. My face flushed flaming ,it heats. How do I feel so complete When im falling in so deep. Lost in these specs of gold. My entire universe it holds. Staring back, im no longer cold. Never have i been at a loss of words But here  i stand everything else blurred. Never will It soften ,my heart a stone. sitting on my high throne. I prayed to be left alone. You proved me false. Dispite all my faults, Into my life you  waltz . What you have ignited is indescribable. This love is undeniable. Eternal it can't be extinguished. All my doubts vanquished. Now only one fear remains. Will  you leave me ? The idea pains. You are my wolf's bane. You drive me insane. Yet you give me clarity. My paradox. My love. -Faathima Kasoo
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Silence  Dont leave me alone and in silence. I begged and pleaded It is when I am alone with my thoughts. It is the noise that kept my demons at bay, and not where my fears and insecurities lay. They use sing a sweet painful lullaby . Mocking me, it strings around my already beaten heart, cutting, tightening. Give up Suck it in Spew it out. Its maddening! Make it stop! It hurt , bruised and bled. Dont leave me in silence . Dont leave alone.
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 Forest of scars  They're stunning. Elegantly sprawled. They stand out proud. Fuelled by beautiful , addictive rage. They dance across my skin, lighting sparks. Painting,creating art; a forest of scars. A forest so deep , so alluring it consumed me. The scars, their roots run deep into my veins spewing pain , power , ecstasy, blossoming fruits of new reason, purpose, vengeance. I am now ravaged ,spirited. I am wild fire. I will execute justice. Deeper the roots will dive. The branches will spread. Branded with my vengeful crest . My forest of scars.  By Faathima Kasoo
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A pencils worth.

                          A Pencils Worth I am your friend, confidant, your loyal servant. I am tossed aside, so insignificant yet,I am the medium through  which your dreams are brought to life. I put onto paper your souls deepest yearnings,  the desire to create music, art and poetry.  I have charted down the stars and wrote your love in them.  I let your creativity move you,  scribbling down your deepest emotion of happiness, pain and rage. I have noted down scientific breakthroughs from Newton's law of gravity to Einstein's E=mc2. I make you smile, cry and often both.  I let your creativity that's coursing trough your veins burst onto paper and canvas. I am a pencil.  The quality a pencil holds is what helps to get to the core of all things man hope to achieve. The room in a pencil are narrow but holds dreams too big to be contained in your mind. In a pencil loud words yell for...
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