Desire

The tears that I engulfed,

Inside my own deeper thirst

My breaths raising louder than moans;

And inside the heart desire roars:

The warmth of tears,

I felt on my cheek

Is actually because it has squeezed;

The things that make me burn all the time,

When I am happy and when I cry;

Resting on my dark circle

There is a warm bubble

The desire I am struggling for;

Is all blown, has left pores,

From where I try to drain my sores,

The more I try the more they roar

Like in darkness am searching for,

A gilt and enlighten soul:

I know out of sight out of mind;

Yes out of my sight but ever in my mind,

Their knock that I feel,

Makes me melt and melt,

From desires, I want to hide,

But they cry and scream inside;

'inside' the heart of mine,

Their aim is to destroy,

Yes! to harm me and get joy?