I incandesce to recoup my way around you.
A bitter taste of late night's gleaming fondue .
Whispers to the cherry blossoms
A bite over the sunbitten starry sky
The Northern Lights beyond
My spring time blue hue
A lovely image beneath the dew.
Husky, your face is
Kisses, the lips feel
Drops on the porch
Raindrops within my pond.
Last time thee asked me for my hand,
Speechless went the visionary's dreams so infant.
Skyhigh is my limit
Love for my mater shall be the spirit.
Sun shines where your misery is known
& indeed hinders it with Her own.
Nature isn't your adversary,
Your kin is murkier
Than you've buried.
Don't love
Dont lie.
All will be your sane
If you dont lose your mane.
Let it linger behind,
Nobbut believe in the
Mundane Minds.
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This poem is about love and how it feels like. The first two paras show how it feels to fall, the last two show how it makes you feel to fall out and become sane again. But this poem is also about dreams, reality quotes and broken minds and how they work.. But keep believing in yourself and you will find yourself out of the mess very soon.
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Poetry[HIGHEST RANK #10] [HIGHEST RANK #123 in poetic hashtag] A book for poems written by me, and me only. My emotions are what a book folds My dreams, may the sky bring you to fly. My desires ain't to fly high But to dig with the palms And the broke...
