Let's brave the unknown And forgo what others tell of our delicate situation. I've thought the best strategy to navigate our destination. I got the key: An overwhelming love Along with immense possibilities. But are you ready for me? Or will you rather be alone and hide in your Sanctuary, Continue living a Bachelor's Life without me? If you're ready for this journey; Pack your unwavering love, passion, respect and devotion for me. Let me guide you into the Ferrari That will drive us swiftly towards our long awaited destiny. Hold my free hand tight, As I turn the key to the car's ignition And feel that electrifying spark; That intense desire derived from my own volition. Let our hearts beat as one As our souls unite When the car hums to life. We'll now embark on the best ride of our lives.
July 28, 2017themonochromereaper


Albeit overcome by The beautiful view, I'm plagued by the  Lonely drive. I want to end this journey swiftly To reach your side. It would have been better Have you been here Everything would be spellbinding For we can discourse  On almost anything. Picking our brains  With frequent banters, Dry humor, oh the irony Of things... You took my heart with suave In exchange for your  Intense feelings. Now I just search And drive endlessly  Hoping someday,  I'll find my way, Paving this unknown  Road relentlessly. But oh, what  a long  Arduous journey. I hope when I get there, You're still patiently waiting for me. 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved
July 18, 2017themonochromereaper




by themonochromereaper / / Poetry
Dedicated to the girl from my past. I cannot coerce myself to loathe you, It is supposed to be my proclivity,  Yet for an unknown reason, I can't. I wish I can overlook our tragic past So we can remain as intimate friends;  For us to behold one another afresh But, it does not maneuver that way. For some obscured explanations You opted to haunt me, sometimes, When you seem to remember me, Blithely reminiscing our euphoric past; And whenever you do, these deep- Seated memories I have of you keep  Rushing back just like unlocking  The covert arcane Pandora's box. You told me you yearned to see me, But I can't compel myself to see you. Else these overwhelming emotion That I have tried to forget all these Years might threaten to resurface. If only a day will come that we Could be blissful without recalling  All those unpleasant memories. However, even if we're far apart And doesn't have frequent contact You'll always have a place in my heart. © 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved
June 13, 2017themonochromereaper


Dedicated to Twin Flames that got separated along the way. The separation was the testing stage that was caused by any of the following: fear of rejection, deeming one's self unworthy and fear of being consumed by you and the emotions. The instantaneous impassioned connection, Engendered an inkling of returning home. And for some unfathomable reasons deemed, You're immensely drawn to this person. The saccharine interim seizes the moment; An archaic heyday for endearment and giving Without any trepidation and attachment. But then the pattern unfortunately deviates. As one becomes the runner, the other a chaser. The one that cares the most gets devastated Left to endure pain during this testing stage. Nevertheless, you just have to patiently wait  For your other half, the one that got away. And in the end, reunited you'll both be Should they surmount all their doubts and fears.  2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com)


Fears... I've got a ton of them. It's like when I try to think of my future it was nothing but bleak, dark and brooding. I'm left with fears, fears of the unknown. Yes, it can be the result of my anxiety, I just think too much... Have you ever felt this way? I knew so little of what is going to happen to me. I hadn't asked a lot of probing questions Related to this journey which is my future. It's shrouded in anonymity and I had been Submerged in my own misery. Now here I am rushing towards the unknown. I just want some time to think, Some air to breathe; I'm suffocated. After a few moments, My grief has receded a little Since I could feel this misgiving for the future; When previously I had felt nothing But the tragedy of the present. 2017 Mel Joy (themonochromereaper.wordpress.com) All Rights Reserved
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