I saw a moon descend on the earth,
Having a sweet glimps of lip-birth,
As if she's a dancing light in the middle of dirt.....But hey! Kiel! Don't say------
No, doesn't love, maybe just cause of flirt.
-Kiel
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A Novel of Poems [COMPLETED]
PoetryIf our love was written in metaphors, Will it be impeccable like heaven? If I became your poem, Will you lay down to me suchlike to a foam? And if you became my novel, Will I prove myself unto something forever? May You and I, Never shut a book...