DROWNED

I take a leap every night,
to feel my blood turn,
Charred scarlet ice.

Lamest of all,

Tragedy of happiness,

Death in itself,

Rewarding abandoned beauty.

The life, the joy,

Soaked to the labyrinth of root.

Gravity with no effect of buoyancy,

Attracts the most stable form.

Slowly captivating every inch,

The love based asphyxiation.

Heart soo nimble,

Pumping exhumation of blood.

Filled with exasperating emotions of affection,

Still feeling helpless.

I can see the bright,

Preferring the dark,

Feels right.

Teary, glassy and empty eye,

Throbbing head,

 Moving limbs seek no direction.

Slowly seeps in the sweetest form of nature,

Absorbs the sweaty creature,

Fills the pounding parts,

Waits until I respond to every torture,

Produced with utmost love

And slowly I subjugate,

Its mastery wins over my slavery.