I kiss your lips
as I pass through dreams
my heart was drenched in color schemes
I left, I left
Your velvet touch
beyond my reach
my body flew
into the breach
I never meant to love you
I never meant to stay
loss in cloud tips
I'll fade, fade away.
Monday, January 23, 2012
Friday, January 13, 2012
It is I
Shy: to have timidity or awkward feeling in the presence of others
Poet:a literary work with special intensity given to the expression of feeling through
rhyming
for one who hate to speak words, they are my best of friends
Poet:a literary work with special intensity given to the expression of feeling through
rhyming
for one who hate to speak words, they are my best of friends
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