Dante

In search for a clear indication.

Constant moments of hesitation.

Like a yo-yo,

Push, pull with no definitive intent.

Yearning aggression,

Yearning a moment of passion.

A blueprint set into action.

Maximize action,

Minimize hesistaion.

Like a hunter,

With a bullseye on the buck.

Pull the trigger or watch as the game is gone.

No clue..

Regrets,

Sustained.

A mere moment for something better than Gold.

Thinking twice,

Fool’s gold.

A tale constantly told.

Hold my place in heaven,

As I divulge into sensational passions.

Passive,

Passive agression.

A moment to release dangerous exibition.

Exhilarating, exhaustive heat.

Futile interactions of everlasting needs.

Tell me what you seek?

Tell me what you need?

Tell me…

Tell me, I’ll take the heat from the inferno.

Dig deep through the trenches of hell,

Like Dante.

Tame the beast,

Tame the heart.

Walk out with sultry cravings for more.

As the door to heaven opens,

The souls begins to crave more.

Torn

Torn between what is and what’s right.

Take the light,

Take the dark,

Eyes closed as emotions are pulled apart.

A true sign of deviant art.

-Neseknows

3 Comments Add yours

  1. cheriewhite says:

    Beautiful poem! Very well penned!

    Liked by 1 person

    1. neseknows says:

      Thank you! I appreciate your kind feedback.

      Liked by 1 person

      1. cheriewhite says:

        You’re very welcome. 🙂

        Like

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