Lavish: Anthology I

Dorope

Here, in a puddle of tears,

I can't muffle my fears.

Staying here, in a troubled

Atmosphere—

Coupled with regret,

Trouble and regret.

Someone satisfy me,

I'm denying.

I just supply myself with doubt,

No longer seeking a way out.

I want to love you.

In this same puddle you provided.

Stay with me, dry my eyes,

Stay by my side

All night—

Until day breaks this storm.

You may lay a warm

Hand on me to see my coldness.

Abrasive wind beneath me—

Gliding me too deeply— inside

My feelings cry.

Is that deep?

Is it too much to ask your company?