Though beauty of the senses
Is beautiful indeed...
I am playing with you as lovers do.
Your eyes are shining warm and gentle...
I find a sense of serenity in your presence.
But fable memories link you to an unforgotten...
Not all feelings call for poetry
some of them are meant...
Keep on saying U don't know what to say,
Or do...
So soon for me to love you
it's so weird for me to say...
I've got hurt
Torn'ed apart...
I had a chance
but i let it bounce...
"With each day that passes
With each sun that sets...
I called you a legend upon Fall,
how you trumpeted against frost...
Sweet scent from the lovely paradise
a gliding leaf toss along the way...
It took me awhile to swallow
you whole but once I could taste...