First Breath After Coma Poem by Marika Kartozia

First Breath After Coma



You came in my enchanted wood
I love your inner ghostly mood
Full with myths and muse and fears
Your darkness soars, cries in tears

I welcomed your monsters and feed
We are misanthrope and romantic freaks
You devour me with love and passion
I destroy you with sharp affection

I’m a fountain of silken fantasy
Sapiosexual with hidden nemesis
Live in the shade of surreal rib cage
Cut with my blade fool fears with rage

Lose myself in you, touching heart’s tissue
Become your hunger, hypnotized in you
Dreaming in limbo, bring me horizon
Drinking me gently, be my light icon

Now I am a fire in pouring rain
Chasing life’s ultimate faith
Playing dark and mysterious role
Lilacs grow on the precious mold

My solitude has silky hands
It grasps heart and makes it ache
I inhale your sorrow daily
Want our hearts to be migrated

First Breath After Coma
Tuesday, October 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love,mystery,romanticism
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Machine Of Feelings 24 January 2016

გამარჯობა, შეიძლება ეს ლექსი სიმღერად გამოვიყენოთ? ძალიან მოგვეწონა. მომწერე როცა ნახავ..,

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Fabrizio Frosini 20 October 2015

Sapiosexual: a neologism that has come into common usage especially on social networking sites one who is attracted to intelligence or the human mind.. I've learned a new word.. :) thanks for sharing your interesting write, Marika.. Welcome at PoemHunter Cheers

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Marika Kartozia 21 October 2015

Thanks :)

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