From a distant space ,
I see a man bent down to tie his shoelace,
But I can't see his face.
Ishhh he turned around
As I gape as a hound.
Blurred vision fogs my mind
Keeping it as a shaky earthquake wind
I look in the shop's glass mirror.
Time killed as a flash
He passed as dash.
Night was a tingling sensation
Dreaming him as a hullicination
He drugged me with his thought
As I try to summon him, to get him caught.
My world turned upside down
Staring in those deep hazel eyes, he forms a frown.
Utterly speechless I try to find words from my dictionary
" Sorry, I am running late for my missionary"
Sluttish time always screws my moments
As I form a unsaid comments.
He vanished as a breeze
Failing again to sieze.
Drizzling love falls as cotton
But he must have already forgotten.
Man of his own rules
Ruled my everyday life's Joule(energy)
Listen, I am telling you, to listen
This isn't a good reason, to reason your glistens.
Take a seat, wrap up your work
Make me weak or else I am helpless to use a fork
I am not going anywhere,just here, so fear
Take me closer, I am not off to wear.
Put aside your pickup line
Now it needs improvisation, fine
I'll do it whines 'Man of a WOMAN'S rules.'
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Unresolved Love
PoésieDirty is not always bad Get ready for rhyming slangy tones of twisty lines stuck to your mouth. This book is just a initial start of songs, music and conversations that makes you realise what things you are doing wrong or what path to be chosen. All...
