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Existential Seduction: A Collection of Poems

4 min readMay 20, 2025
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An Ode To You

Like a nightbloom

blossoming

Eyes captivated by fumes

glistening

Let me swallow

your pain

Let me undo

the chain

Like a regal

bird

Plummeting among

the absurd

Let me save

your abyss

Let me speak

“You are my bliss”

For,

There is nothing like your

cooling arms

Preserving my walls of skin

from the sun’s harm

There is nothing like your

voice of sugar

In care of my wounds

made of bitter

There is nothing like your

sunset lips

Kissing my forehead

like dew drops

You’d never let me

rust-

You clasp my heart

made of stardust

Safeguarding

like an ocean

finding

its shore

Mandatory

A Monologue

I was twenty years old when I said yes

My heart fluttered in fear, gasp

-swift alarm bells ringing

Through the crowd running

Your hand guiding mine

Seduction by a line

Within a minute-

I wanted eternity to quit it

I remember the ask as if last night

-We looked like symmetry in fright-

A kiss to seal the deal

How did I become so ideal?

My heart was shrieking:

Stop before reason becomes fleeting

No longer to be called free-

My body moved without me

Limbs accepting, brain rejecting

Dazzling promises covered in tar

The mistake dripped so far

Years go by where it remains

Erasure never to be obtained

And then, did you know, I fell

Into a death-

An existential death I was left

Breathing freely was a luxury

The vow ruined me

The azraels would disagree

Denial stretching my lips-

Speech miles from my grip

Catalyst for the dread

My form melted into the bed

No longer able to taste joy

All I could desire was to destroy

Throw the gem across the room

Every look was nothing but doom

My panic rose to silence

For talking to a wall is pointless

Capable was a dream-

Are you catching onto the theme?

The public spectacle, tickets for sale

However, they missed one detail-

My resilience is mandatory

But with a swipe of purgatory,

I landed alone, covered in malice

Judgemental and callous

They all laughed at the blood

The all laughed at its flood

I know you saw me drinking concrete

Coming to my feet, still blurry

I was a prize to be sold, a price to command

‘Off with her head’, they demand

A dance of guilt changed my mind

But now I see, I was left blind

It was a torment only to those who could see

But who would that be?

A story of love never lost

It never began, but it sure did cost

Horrified at myself for falling,

Giving a chance to the undeserving

Suffering in the bright of day

Can you see it this way?

And then the rumors sprouted,

‘Weeds aren’t sucking innocence’, they pouted

Why wouldn’t they pass me the water-

Did I really become that terrible daughter?

A Sonnet of Betrayal

You were never supposed to see me here

alone, endlessly tearing at my hair

You were never supposed to love me dear

a stark starry future, too much to bear

You were never supposed to let me fear

an obvious betrayal baring your teeth

If I had venom I’d punish with cheer

a bloody bite to the neck, I now seethe

How the light left my eyes, too surreal, no-

Did you even notice, your gaze elsewhere

Violence at my fingertips, let me go

Too stubborn to beg, iceberg with a flare

Refusing to melt, bellowing: come see!

To the sea of despair, I have killed me

Where I’m From

I am from chocolate cake

From Ghiradelli and those Sugar in the Raw packets

I am from the impoverished soil,

(struggling to be green, rotten, smelled like gasoline)

I am from orchids,

the Ophrys kind- looks like bees, transient beings who save us from ourselves

I’m from guilty self sacrificing

and defective dissension, like waves running away

From Vernon and Lois

I’m from the autonomy

restricted and identity selling thieves

From don’t be offensive

for truth, don’t wear

short skirts

I’m from their God of Doctrine, a facade

to worship fear, seduced by snakes

I’m from dirty suburbs, across from

the street from my chained elementary

Cereal and wine, from the bottles

I found in her closet, to the delicious bribes

The slow moving requests, molasses,

Relics under the house,

Speaking siren songs

Run away, run away

Faces we used to be

I was severed from the tree

Waiting to grow back

A seedling

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