Golden Crown

by kabin shrestha   Dec 28, 2011


Shall i recite a poem of eternity?
Sorry, i am fail to recognize that emotional vulnerability
Fashionable fad had touched to her mind
Flashed me the mysterious expression showing her sweetness and kind

No identity will remain of that side
Making dessert sweeping all morning dew by that tide
So, embracing, but u can't see her ferocious looking
So, painful to feel that continuous licking

Roll me down so much down
Sorry, no power to see on her head that golden crown
Evidence are still of that ceremony
Those has touch something very deep, dear honey

It may be reasonable for her to poke around and try
But, hard to control that nagging temperature, please let me die
And i an't lying, there is no getting away from that
so, just cover my eyes and make me were that long black hat

Gosh! that twinkling golden crown on her head
World can feel that sharp bar was just and ad
Its a time to avow for her as a double dealer
Sailing a ship in the storm abate is a work of killer

Dearth awaits all individual is a truth
Gospel truth is that all, on her foot
Trust me coo sound will not be in that town
Sorry, no power to see on her head that golden crown

Wow! that art of obtaining mysterious results by tricks
Magically push me down with her soft kiss
I can't sees front frost are still in the glass
Ya, that golden will not let me to pass.

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