The Falling Maples- Living Unconditionally- Poetry by S.S

  Their distant togetherness, is like the tumultuous seas, Insane in the eyes of the world, Discerning and committed within their souls....... (c) S.S

  How about getting a bit drunk, with the bottle full of poetic melodies, Sitting upon that crooked tree trunk, caught in the haze of our untold stories, How about being eager and a bit bustling, as we sway to the music of the quiet night, our minds caught in passion's scuffling, who must take the first step to the fiery flight! How about losing all the meaningless oscillations, and be tangled in those fierce heated tides, Unfurling all the buried desperations, and becoming Us, instead of You and I, How about all of this,  for one random moment? (c) S.S

  ....and the way she keeps, tempting her fate, Seems she's falling in love, with its perennial blows, and its prejudiced ways......... (c) S.S

Ebb into my depths, Like river merges into the sea, like melding of the leaves, in autumn's mirth, when they fall longingly, upon the barren earth, In that frigid winter's mist, that embraces the woods. in an impassioned tryst, Be the warmth of the blazing sun, Leaving my cold frame, yearning for the passion's burn, Quenchless, and insatiable, until the last star fails to shine......... (c) S.S

Sometimes, It seems to define, the entirety, An all-encompassing aspect, At times, It seems nothing more than, a puffed up, exaggerated 'bearing' in life, L O V E is truly perplexing.... (c) S.S

  It has been a while, since the mirror reflected back, my own form, When I pose with that evanescent smile, 'Cause however scathing our memories might be, E'en through these over-stretched years, I see too much of you within me....... (c) S.S

  In your eyes dwell, God's promised land, where the bright skies reflect, the glimpse of seventh heaven, And as you open your arms wide, My love, I see the gates to the Great Beyond, calling me, for that magical stride........ (c) S.S

  And the sudden gust, that seized me away from him, could do nothing, but drag me in a huge circle, Only to shove me back, into his longing embrace..... (c) S.S

  All through the 365 days, I glanced into the immeasurable hollows, as if, pursuing the deep blue sea, to fall in love with me, While across the miles, upon the spring mountains, stood he, who still glances,  upon the hushed path, showering upon my wounded self, the purest and truest definition, of Love, that can be....... (c) S.S

  The wrinkled sheets, damp with passion's fiery strike, spoke of the two flames alight, ablaze, time after time, throughout, an unslept night....... (c) S.S

Her kisses are the fireballs, and caresses, a trail of volcano, A touch, and he melts, in her molten swells ...... (c) S.S 

  There's so much more, to her concealed depths, and her cloaked adoration, than what meets the eye....... (c) S.S

  We're all spiders, who have mastered the skill, of web-weaving, with the thread of lies and deceit, misjudgements and uncertainties, And then we play victims, to our own deeds, once entangled in those self-woven filigree..... (c) S.S

  Write to me in the intonations, perceivable by my eyes alone......... (c) S.S

And determinedly, I dived into its hollows, to ferry it back, from the darkness, But in my endeavors, to do so, I lost myself to the sea, and settled in those dreaded depths, with 'his' moody memories.... (c) S.S

Rains ferry hopes Hopes bear dreams Dreams need Faith........ (c) S.S

Love incites  passion Passion stirs bonding Bonding awakens expectations Expectations shatter Love........ (c) S.S

Hope you bear, the coldest glaciers within, 'Cause in her delves a furnace, not meant for the shaken souls, So if you fear, blazes and the flames, Then you must seek elsewhere terrains, For in her grounds abide, nothing but fire and veiled radiance...... (c) S.S

Some people make it, to our scrapbook of cherished memories, While some compose our baggage, of errors and harsh lessons........ (c) S.S

It is in those moments of a spiritual requiem, that everything sways adrift, midst the rising haze of sublime extremes...... (c) S.S

Somewhere, o'er the vehement rainbows, secluded in the rain-bearing clouds, I'll hold you firm, with the lover's vows...... (c) S.S

Hush now, She's afloat, in the reminiscences, of her colloquial plunge, in the heart of his waters.... (c) S.S