Colourful skies; coloured cheeks;
Merriment at its best when mirth awakens with chum
The mother is running behind with a frevalous smirk
But, Isn't being Aghast so pleasing at that moment?
The never ending rails of the train track
Sparks the unquinchable desires the heart has
To be done and dusted in the land of nowhere
To carouse the forbidden pleasures of life
To bend the line ; to leap past the Kohl's lines
Where commitment, sentiment, tenacity don't form a circlet around Ur wrist
Unsaid dreams; long time desires constallate in the asphalt sky
To relish the aroma of the pastel pettaled discs scattered in the wild
To be flummoxed in the cozy parlour of motherhood
Drowning in her soft lullubies; back to sucking fingers
When the cresant hammocks in the open air
When the lids repose and sable forms under them lids
To get drenched in the fragrance of tea
To be able to see through lies, in a loved one's eyes
To be able live life and not just exist!
To be able to look back and never regret while turning those pages
To truely be the person, nobody is!
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random pennings
Poetrythese are my poems...I'm no professional... I use words to describe my feelings..when u read them u feel wat I feel....real and profound...from the bottom of my soul
