Let's Talk Poem by Yoosaph Aayala

Converse some
Vain idioms
Daresome clashes
Jugular farces

Moving into the mindsets
Of turbulent jargons
Hectic summer of thieves
Burnt peace of paradise.

Our passions test
Into tractable challenges
Spread over the vast cornice
Lay buried a lake of will.

Let me gather nuts
For crunching debts
Hanging on the wall
Bite your simple life.

Yes, trammel its tracks
Goad and catch a cataract
Lit the light of night lamp
A day will foster you.

Unravished anguish hanker
Over our hoodwinking gestures
Replete with love, pain, sympathy
At a set of video shoot.

Veins moved, eased up
Sweet as the roses of dream
Lovely chants of common corridors
The cadence of sepulchre.

Fresh as morning dew
Speckled over a reed slender
Our pathos rave in the sunlight
For an added nightfall of sleet.