(2014)
To the SS What do we call love? We would call love war Because our passions raw, We would call love friends,
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 have written More love Poems than A conductor Would ever
It will not make you rich It doesn’t mean that you are speci… There are no extra powers Only an effort will do And you will never stop
It’s funny Dreams are funny They are just like mindset Altering your personal thoughts It’s funny how all you wanted
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
A drunk man once asked me Do you write? And I was like yeah I can put words together, He looked at the cup he was holdin…
One will fail to believe, if not Seen or perceived, what solemnly; Another heart had muster Precariously, for intent or brief A talent titled grief.
It is just Another day But with different Fish back to The same old sea.
I find it Hard Reading a Long paragraph Of nothing
I do not blend in with crowds but with might i could desperately… In a pub filled with crowds; this… and in a rave filled with parks; t… but in an open space with one and…
Secrets A secret is not a secret without m… A secret is not a ghost that knock… A secret is not a torn sheet or a… A secret is not a weapon to change…
I still cannot see the way she wal… How her breast pawned towards the… Her stripe mouthed shoes squeaking… With the earl grey gown i bought;… I pondered around like a deaf Ami…
Tell me the verse this may be And let all lye in thoughts Of what you or i may get Or beg out of life, Life of deceits and a freshly new…
On love will you hate when time Waltz by unpleasantly and same Love will the lapping wave satisfy A couple of beauty praise. More love and pure strength will
