Writers Canvas

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 . ...

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