Chameleon’s Rose


This day I give the night its home,

The pampered snow rain inside my fist,

All I wanted is to gallop among the wreck,

If only the stars could sing my sigh,

I would give this night its home.
The celestial papacy is proud of me,

I sit on the cliff addicted to my warmth,

Sailing every night into my eyes,

To find the only sound that can be heard,

It is a heartbeat of a home I cater,

The home of a night waiting for me.
I’m sorry! Not every whisper is a blessing,

Today I give the chameleon its rose,

To live another day when it’ll bleed,

Everyday I wait a thousand sleepless dream,

To stay in the ripples of another day,

And today I give this night its home.
The skin burns in the fear of no name,

I am just a fort of crumbled sand,

Tied to the chandelier hanging below my memories,

Not every heart is broken in even pieces,

And not every night is a home I can sleep in.
-Teddy ©

Pic credits: Internet

My Woman: A Tribute

To all the lovely women.

My Woman
You live on land beyond the light can reach,

You live with skin not everybody can admire,

You live with every flavor of human emotions,

You live with pain that even silence cannot bear,

You have held the mankind in every journey,

Your strength is not for manly bosoms,

The powers you possess are eternal,

Every soul is incomplete without you,

You feed them, bathe them and hug them,

Your hands bear the brunt of humanity,

and wipes millions tears.

You are a shadow to every dark force,

and a reflection to every smiling face.

You have different name, different lives to live and many roles to play,

You are none other than, a woman,

And today, you are my woman.

– Teddy ©

Beast and the Blue

Beast and the Blue


A story void of faces to be known,
and spaces uncovered,

Whence love tamed a beast in pages,

This ink for never conquered their soul,

For their story crossed unfathomed miles,

to unite a world divided every night,

with a world united with the light.

The shadow below the dark blue fantasy, the flawless beauty,

She, a fire without wings, a magic below the depth,

Curled with his face under the streetlight,

For every fight lost to win, every kiss below the moonlight,

Always found a solace, dripped with her peace,

What is more than his screams and her countless sleep,

Is whence this love tamed a beast in every illuminated dream.
-Teddy ©

Someone Like You

This poem is to a pretty face that I met and what peace it gave me. All Credits- Teddy ©

 

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Let it flow, streaks of stardust to mine.

Face of thou sweet smile inside, it shines.

Your eyes what means first rain drops to touch,

A rage of numbness flows for they hold a power,

Magic of nightly dreams when spoken to in them.

Who to ask what beauty is, for it resides in you.

Pieces of shattered whispers escapes mine mouth,

Fort its blaze dies when your lips find mine peace.

What not life means a truce with your shadows,

It holds secrets to a kiss under moon of daylight.

A picture of million words covered in thou blink,

For what screams a life I live with your love.

Behold a journey lost where I seep thou sight,

For it starts again when mine heart meets,

someone like you.

My Story in Thee

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All Credits: Teddy

Tried something new here. Color scheme is kinda sloppy. I am including the texts of the poem.

 

You art pieces of the crimson sky,

The sunset whence my world never sleeps.

What for love, tis not meant you!

Live on an empty canvas till morrow escapes dearth,

For you behold colors, purely infinite beauty.

Mine life complete without gold ring or silk,

When sleep found your shoulders, and

Hands beheld your fingers even in satire need.

Death a game on cross-board, for I not fear,

Mine soul not regret, life draped with your memories.

Thoughts fly away in windows for it gather only yours,

Where mine eyes peep to tales drowned in thou smile.

Forth mine mortal body speaks humanity in many lies,

Forth what it not speaks a truth, for it’ll find you in immortality.