What have you given that I've taken away?
A mixture of pain like feelings that twist.
Once we experienced, feeling's of heaven.
We were childlike and happy, yes even glad-hearted.
But our love like the wind it drifted away.
Seen through my eye's a vision of lies,
thoughts followed rain and I followed love.
Love left unburied, reborn left to die.
In a cloud burst of honey and yellow sunshine,
A thick blanket of snow made a white bed for you. swimming by her
and after swimming to far
by luck their upon her,
I came,
she with another and both.
Building castles from sand
was she,
not with the other, instead.
A monument to some mountain
a forgotten penis,
or from her need.
She mounded,
with her own two hands.
Speaking and still she could
as i watched,
her other turning over, to me.
Have a nice day,
sunny is a smile
and I did,
as she said.
I floated sadly,
away,
smiling to both
my mouth
full of best wishes
and sharp
salty water,
hers/my sad good bye.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love gone sour. beautiful poem.