A Heart in Hibernation

On a self-chosen path to be a victim of transient separation
Previously exposed to harsh weathers of unabated deception
An Adonis charming her with his unidentified affection
She joyously welcomed this unanticipated mesmerization


Equally impressed with her was the enchanter who ruled the laws of attraction,
He even mended his ways to surrender to her appreciation,

Ephemerally overriding her pristine connection
They strode on the path of desire,satiating the need for undivided attention

With loyalty to love for a bonding that had survived a generation,
With the fear of any possible deteriorating ramification,
With surreality melting into truth and perfection,
With their shackled hearts mutually willing to be retained in starvation,
It was best to rest their hearts in hibernation.

A Passing Tide..

My dear friend, to have you is a matter of pride,
Cause you do nothing that takes me for a ride;

Your eyes speak everything, clear and wide,
You  shower attention and affection of which I am deprived;

 As possessiveness starts leaving my heart fried,
 I constantly check if our chemistry-filled rapport died;

Though I know I would never be your bride,
It somehow feels complete to have you by my side;

As vulnerability confuses my conscience and has silently cried,
I choose a smiling facade for my emotions to hide;


Though this emotional outbreak is just a passing tide,
A soft-corner for your sweetness shall always reside;