Morning by days not less or late
Her heart flutters and fail’d to b
I tossed her arms up and down,
Her arms dare to stay and it drop’
Her lips was wide, curve while her

We grow in time and by day we ripe
But by hours our memory shrinks an
Dawns to slumber in intelligence,
But with love; we sharpen every sl
Our memory seems to please and

From a writer
To a
Reader and
From a reader
To a

I write
Like every
Words will
Be a hit in
Someone’s heart.

I can’t
Afford
Pride for
Now
Even if

We’d hope to say what they meant
As we have seen them come and go
Sprouting the heart of the lonely
Cruising the bell and towing the l
They’ve pour their wisdom, fears,

They lease my soul from me
They pays with dime; with dime–
Did my flesh buries far beneath to
Nor behold a light; who shall see
I bellow at thee who mourn or weep

I walk
Through
This pattern
Because
This is

Love me with no range; and never p
Through me, love me like a gate an
Cease to open me, love me like a m
Same and exact with no compromise.
Love me peacefully like bodies dro

I could read her sight for countle
I could gasp her breath in every f
I could make my heart a bargain
For her to freely blend,
Because in her smile angels sings,