The moon should be Cautious of us Because one day we will Be looking Down to her And She shall pledge to us
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
I am done losing my sense to tired… Bidding my streak with holliness, Conversing to the dawn in nakednes… Muting my ever so gracious talent In every nightfall,
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
You would Notice I Always Use I Before you,
When a chapter of your life is at… every moment seems to bleed and every hands you shake will not mov… and every day is a million years a… every step seems not to take step
Let me not seek before my faith is… When the buds are trimmed for love… Not for unusual traits or heart wr… And not for solidarity to beg or r… Some debt; which my heart will dec…
A beautiful me. A beautiful you A beautiful us A beautiful sunset dipped. A beautiful cloud
You should see the sketch of sorro… You should see the pain written in… You should try to dig what is hidd… Can you not see how her eyes are t… When her brows flinches up and dow…
The delights of autumn, the cats shivering and the birds as silence as a morning morgue, th… that blows you backward and coldne… that knit deep into your dry skin,
Tomorrow is a pretense Which you have to consciously Bel…
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
A relationship without love is lik… Disco of sex, a music, a carpeted… And army of glitzy light of nothin… But a waste of one’s effort to suc… Perhaps love is easy to frisk
It is just another dreary poem Her heart will forever endure and… As he felt no human rage or human… Felt no anger, love and care in hi… In silence he slumbered in his dee…
Goodbye You! Goodbye to the willow-land and the… Where all the tears, emotions, bre… And deep fears are all shared. Goodbye to the weary-trees, the la…
