Of those
Careless glances
Imbued with poetry
As an unparalleled oeuvre
My heart skipped
A beat or two, I believe
And I couldn’t have missed
To feel more alive!
Oh hello, my paradoxical excitement!
Of those
Careless glances
Imbued with poetry
As an unparalleled oeuvre
My heart skipped
A beat or two, I believe
And I couldn’t have missed
To feel more alive!
Oh hello, my paradoxical excitement!
Hearts’ pondering
Upon a vision
Breathtaking
While there is air
In the space
Still we suffocate
May I now make a wish
For our one last kiss
Before the dream is missed
Come along
We will refrain from the world
And redefine who we are
Into the ocean
Of emotions
I will hold you together
Oh Dear
Afraid not to get there
Tricky ways you fooled
How did I even allowed
You to explore
Deep down my soul
When all you ever wanted
Was to hold
A perfect beauty
That gets old
Oh Dear
The one unaware of the soul
Your love is just a taste of the sour!
It is acceptable to an extent if you are being the plain white canvas authorizing to lime light the dazzling disclosure of various other colors. But design wisely on whom you empower to paint your loving black, a little influence of which dominates the rest.