Love

My clandestine love / Secluded / Untold to you / Secretive / You know me ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ ¤ I'm the king / Of my Atlantis / Covered by / The sea / Of your love
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Autumn

Autumn sunshine / Soft / And yellow / Like your / Rain-fed face * * * * * * * Her soft look / Downward / And lips / Hiding smile / Like autumn days
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From Twilight To Night

Pink and pale / Twilight sky / Shimmying / Towards / Darkness. Shimmer of Venus / On the evening sky / Like a scandium / And my gloomy appearance / In the barren land. Feeling the untouched / Softness / Of your darkened lips / My night / With my sleepy fingers of eyes.
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26/11 : Let There Be No More Bloodshed

A night, a horrible night full of terror and bloodshed that years to remember : but we don't like to watch it further, so let there be no more bloodshed.

Waiting For The Train : A Poem For You

She is waiting for the train,steady, conscious, a bit shy, but not so embarrassed; and I have seen a fairy, a marmaid, looking so bright even at its dark complexion, not so surprised as she was aware of my presence, just right round her head, and I overwhelmed with an uncanny joy on her recognitions.

Child Like A Flower : A Poem For You

You're a child, like a flower - just blossomed; you have the fragrance of nature, just like a flower in the garden of heaven, and you've the right to live with full dignity and honour in this beautiful world; but, the cruel world don't give you the right, - so, stand up and raise your voice 'cause this is the day of yours - it is the day for you!

Passion 3 : A Poem For You

She's on my lap, hugged and I can feel the heat, pleasant; I kissed her with a lust that she's an ocean full of flowers: her lips I suck as it is the last time I can; And she 's trying to hold mine as that is her right, so tight that painful for me, as well as uncanny. I grip the nipple with a hope that it can absorb the whole thing that I have; and she mouth my down to lick the cap with a gentle posture.