AMUSING MY MUSE by Endika Sangroniz AMUSING MY MUSEMy muse stepped on the Earth and faced mortality Since then, she is the icon of feminine freedom An iconoclast from head to toe She calls the shots, she soaks my words Plus, she didn’t come to please anybody but herself Whenever she wants me, she takes me She is the antithesis of romanticism And I love that, to say the least. GIVE ME A SECONDRaise your chin and look at me Look at me and hypnotise me What do you do young pale-sapphire-eyed glancing directly into a stranger’s void?The sun elevates your beauty as a best friend In this crowded life, won’t I see you again The picture you left me is out of focusI’d rather not live fast to admire you more My memory is sore, you are a heavy loss Whoever you are. HOURGLASSI almost don’t wake up this noon It seems far away nowAfter an astral trip I have realised that there won’t be any night in which she will shine for me I’m horrified by the idea of not getting to sleep with her That is a truth of mineI would like to study her intricate philosophy as well as the anatomy of her ripe bodyI still trust the éphémère I ignore if she does too Moving on is unconceivable Her remembrance stalks me like a ghost I have bred How did all start? Does she know? Because I can’t recall“You are out of time Forget her, for your own good”. About the Author:Endika Sangroniz was born on the first day of spring 1997 in Bilbao. Early on, he got introduced to the arts by music, building then an interest in literature; mainly poetry. Currently, he is a musician that has no audience and has recorded twenty-two songs that someday will see the daylight. Besides, he is about to finish a collection of poems to be published, where the three sent poems have been taken from. |
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