Silences to your Shores

I.

Ink pen and exact paper structures
And I pen you in them
Like ellipses of purple foment
Where I seek you in my train of thoughts
You keep coming, never settling as lees

And when I murmur redundant poems
Patiently enough, you wrestle with my words
The flavors of your emotions transcends
My succulent sins of time

I have commenced life in you - long
Cupping a face that never answers
What you decipher?
I wait and listen your unuttered metaphors

My time always tappers
And the mundane follows
And I leave you incomplete
Mothering my limits in agony
Surreptitiously, I have a piece of you in me

II.

Mostly touched by your silences
I derive my tampering from the half-spoken words
Those eyes that can hide
My thousand screams in surrender

Your frolic takes period ‘way from me
Keeping my half pauses of tranquility alive
Smoothened by your melted vanilla
I usher your tenderness in my creation