I think mostly When there Is no ink No pen Or when my
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,…
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…
As hours goes by Dawn after dawn Season after seasons And tears mapping face, I’m still fading.
I was born anew and i was born now… strongly at me with my tiny hands… ceased to cover my face, leer at all this creature lingerin… and delighted am free.
Of one you once loved with fetish heart Of one you once cared With all you had Of one you once prayed
Don’t fret As long as you are still breathing My words will never be short of br…
I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
I see fairness in death than man, as death will show honesty to take… by gender, race, sexuality or rich… and he would ponder to hide when life is so unfaithful to man
Sometimes I take A Break From
Deception is a great feeling for Those who it pleases to lie; But truth is sacred and the Continual of all lies.
Read as light becomes brighter Dance like hell will never succeed Laugh as life becomes a feather Walk like pride will be dear to up… Stroll in your own certain majesty
Is this it Is this love or desperation Is this how it feels to be dunked… Empty bowl My heart never really flutters
I trust myself too much That I sometimes forget how To trust my pen.
A very good piece, Writing a good poetry is like maki… Or trying to get to sleep as a kid… Or hearing an ice cream truck and There is no certainty that you wou…