It is Better Now.
Rememeber the time we used to walk together?
In Father's frangipani garden, where rain coulds gather.
We used words as offerings,
To form a bridge between our ablaze thunderings.
Remember the rain clouds that converged? and tore us apart.
Like cashew stained clothes. weakened from it's toxic.
I called you beauty, me exotic.
The trips along the hills that fastened your eyes to a swift ride,
And scenery that gave you many a smile.
Remember the sand? the seashells? the waves? The salty air?
War broke out on Us.
And we diversified.
Drifted away, letters are now our breathing space.
Was it what I said?
How I ignored your petty requests?
To make not your wrongs right.
To straddle hope, and alight!
Letters are now our bridge of feelings,
But I know,
With certainty, perhaps smug,
The good distacne has done.
Because We, Us,
This, is beter now.
Your hair, cottons you try hard to flex,
Your hair, fluffy as a prisoner's pillow, you try so hard to suppress.
Your hair, you comb, comb, and prune you into a vex.
Your hair, it tumbles off not. just bobs about as you undress.
You're Take-me-with-You beautiful.
Eyes like yours,
Charcoal dark eyes like yours,
Khol rimmed eyes like yours,
Hearts, and heads. and stuff them into your casket of incoherence.
Beauty, the mistress of a magnetic prescence.
I don't want to talk about it.
It works perfectly, and tastes water clean.
It's a chocolate cake, I'm prepared to have bit by bit.
Beauty. oh beauty.
Universe did sign with you, good treaties.
Beauty, Oh m Beauty.