AMYRA RAZIB: WEDDING OF MOONFLOWERS

“The embrace is piercing,

And the castle is shattering,

But I was ready to forgive,

And I will soon forget,

And I came back,

And the night but one,

I rewind, and I pause,

And I playback, and I eject,

I was chord, and I was paranoid, and I am now incapable of love”

**** SILENT****

“Left me in decay, and tainted.

I was numb, I was bitter,

I was frozen, I was blinded.

Chewed up and spewed out,

As though I am of no worth.

The night bruised

And the love, forbidden.

Moonflower, a radiant moonflower with the shade of purple and white. A deadly nightshade, mother of thorny apples and dream weaver. I cusp you inside my palm as prayer is bestow upon us. Husband and Wife. I will devour you foran anticholinergic delirium; a complete inability to differentiate reality from fantasy and I will burst into fiery wildflower of violence, small dagger that I kept close to my thigh, unsheathe and it will dance as I agitated with madness of moonflower. How I want to see you for the last time, so you can see me dancing!

"He was a lullaby, and you are the real ballad.

I lay down my arms, and you stay,

I paints myself, and you grasp me,

He whispers and yet I swear by you,

I errr…., and..yet you love me,

Forgive me, and leave me not.”