The Endeavor

it is hard to love

Self acclaimed love hovers around the brink of emptiness

And by a playful sexual intercourse, the gravity of soul mate is diminished

Disconnect from intellect and I feel to question my own survival

As my contagious allergy of love becomes epidemic and passion is extinguished

 

The quest for love seems immortalize forever inside my daily routine

Perhaps love is a voluntary denial of traps set by my sole heart?

Darkest tyranny of despair is termed love and I so long for that bondage

For when swallowed by the wilderness of life, love can be nothing but a spark

 

Nyi

( 19.11.2011 )

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

I don't claim this to be a good read. I'm worried that some sentences are not well linked and that what I wanted to say was somewhat seem to be unclear?This might even be psychotic. Please leave some comments so that I can know.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Such wisdom and great thoughts create by this poem. Your statement strong and powerful.
"The quest for love seems immortalize forever inside my daily routine
Perhaps love is a voluntary denial of traps set by my sole heart?"
Thank you for a outstanding poem.
Coyote

[Cheng Yew,Chew]

i love it,everything is fine.^^don't worry.

[Thea]

Yah, it's really difficult to love...When you love, you'll be facing the best and worst situations...Interesting poem...It's actually good... :)))