“December Days…”

All forgotten vows recalled, woes steeped,

All voids widened, prickly anxieties peaked.

December days are but a bittersweet treat…

Amidst torment of despair and thrill of hope,

Treasure of fond memories, tears unleashed.

December days are but a bittersweet treat…

Every night is a stab, every dawn a wound,

For I counted the betrayals I have received.

December days are but a bittersweet treat…

A confouding trance an ensnaring beauty

Resurrecting the dreams, I silently buried.

December days are but a bittersweet treat…

Amid misty silence and soul digging cold,

Long hushed desires pleading to be freed.

December days are but a bittersweet treat…

A searing kiss, burning touch and an embrace,

Urge to feel and own, as craved as perceived.

December days are but a bittersweet treat…

Love or lust, anger or pain, care or hate,

Melting differences between lost and achieved.

December days are but a bittersweet treat…

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3 thoughts on ““December Days…”

  1. “A confounding trance an ensnaring beauty.
    Resurrecting the dreams, I silently buried.
    Amid misty silence and soul digging cold,
    Long hushed desires pleading to be freed.
    Love or lust, anger or pain, care or hate,
    Melting differences between lost and achieved.”
    “Bittersweet treat!” indeed. 🙂
    Very very well written!!

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