Saturday, September 16, 2006

New Muse

A half-written screenplay
A new found devotion
Whoring myself from
Passion to passion
I ca
nt seem to finish
What i pick up
I cant seem to start
What i left behind
A cigarette left burning
With lipstick on the rim
A brushstroke still missing
The paint caked and dry
A half-eaten morsel
A new found elation
Flickering eyes from
Passion to passion


Nikhil said...

You're growing more beautiful by the day, don't know why FUCK I'm afraid. Don't know what it is either. Keep writin, atleast I still get to hear somepart of you.

Aarish said...

i dunno how good you are at wat you do professionally.. but you are a bloody good poet..