Antonio Liao Poems

I shouted for joy
in my heart your mine, deep within the
mantle of the plain of death, and
every edge slumber the voice
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molded with fashion to lend a hand,
the express tongue that
quest the moment of time; as the ages placidly
turning to glow beyond the sunset
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hurt but not broken, tie shoe
sock in makes perfect at night; cloths
stock in bucket easy to wear
weir paradox finds solution to answer
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cloth with entity guide in any direction
as the eyes pointed out the
closing of the day, nay comes the night
without hesitation like
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what the eyes can see
the heart perceived, for a bundle of Roses
carried a perfume of sweet response of smile,
after the night is over
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in a little while the kiss
has grown into adults, seeing the world
through eyes
of a tender lap of loving arms,
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as my lips capture the whole taste, my
heart murmur the deleted past
of where the echo resounded with hope that
makes of what is today's decision
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alone and cascading in motion, affected
yet not hurt, the mole swollen as the droplets
of tears touches the pain
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waiting candid a little blow, hurriedly
want to settle down without throw,
something special with anything that
makes a glow in a big horn the
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I come with my empty hands, wonder
as I can do, blinded with my wish the desire that
only the heart can fashion the chance and
the changes to be in your side
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