Break up

the ship somewhere lost its way.

he knew what was to happen but took the step.

Time; Tide roared in dark laughter that night.

he held on to a dreaded ringing of the phone.

wreck had neither journey; nor destination.

he wished her to cry; shout on the other line.

emotions had their way of confessions.

her indifferent silence; pierced the cold blade.

Love

You know that soft kiss on your pink cheek,

every sunshine morning?  

I want to do it for you.

 

You know that holding your hand when you need it,

Understanding; without speaking a word?

I want to do it for you. Really.

 

You know that me behaving silly just to crack you to laugh,

on your hollow dark night?

I want to keep doing it for you. Always.

 

You know that dream of someone special you wanted,

Looking just at you and smelling your hair?

I want to do that for you. Forever.

Forever.

 

But not now, not any more.

Go away You,

For I have no Love to give,

To you or anyone.