At the top of the Earth's core
While I was hugged by the Earth's crust.
At the middle of the blazing sun's glare,
There is a lady in red dress.
My world, had stopped for a minute.
I was struck by the lady's presence.
We met before at Kagoshima,
She hugged me tight and said "I miss you."
We are now at Osaka.
Is it coincidence?
Why there's this confidence?
Of continuing the journey,
we gave birth at Kagoshima.
It is now happening at Osaka.
I pushed her away:
She gets back immediately,
Saying;
"I find you, now, don't leave me."
She added;
"I will never leave you, I am Sakura, and I am not Esperanza"
I, Ignored her,
she shouted;
" Esperanza left you, for a greener pasture,
but here I am,
I left greener pasture for you."
She moves closer and pulled my tie
Closer and closer,
She whispered "be with me, Be mine".
Our lips met at the middle of the glazing sun.
Until it reaches the midnight glory.
Oh, that lady in red dress, was her,
I am hers, she is mine.
By the time we reach the midnight glory of our lives
When our lips met at the middle of the glazing sun.
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Poetry-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
