While I was sleeping..

While I was sleeping..

A Poem by Frozen Eyes
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Shattered fantasy...

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When my feeble slumber metamorphoses into aroused holocaust...


All I decipher is debris of my shattered yesterday...

 

In my languid state I fathom the Babel of tomorrow...

 

Yet my NOW seems explicitly eloquent...

 

The benevolent touch feels like summer in December…

 

All those ribald gestures made, feels welcome…

 

The sculpted texture fits impeccably on my curves…

 

I’m about to rumble the lascivious Me…

 

And then…


The adolescent reverie gingerly evolves into carnal appetite...

 

I warp my writhing form in the malicious sheets...


I cri de c�"ur, not a soul responds to my pleas...

 

I'm marooned with my vanquished ME!

© 2015 Frozen Eyes


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I dont know if I can say that I have ever felt such a world all form from nothing.
The buildup show incredible vision and talent. My favorite thing was the various
forms of awareness.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Frozen Eyes

9 Years Ago

Thank U for liking it :)
This is a very strong and well-written work. I enjoyed the read. Thanks for sharing.

Posted 9 Years Ago


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Frozen Eyes

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Added on January 20, 2015
Last Updated on January 20, 2015
Tags: Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow, Love, Hurt, Wound, Slumber

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Frozen Eyes
Frozen Eyes

Cooch Behar, West Bengal, India



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Here to express supressed feelings, dreams that never came true, failed rebellions and some sweet memories. more..

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