Peter Maxharya Poems
I Loved You!
I loved the entire hive but i could buy honey from shops you thought i prefered the latter
I Am In A Circle
i am in a circle I see you too encircled We are not alone in the bicycle Every soul living must cycle
Memories are fresh of parted flesh
This living, a glass of milk fresh or stale smiles and grimace now im popping champagne
They saw these coming, balls of fury from masterdwellings, no brother to oven or furnace presents for the likeness of him disobeying!
Loving A Stone
Im in love fallen in love
All Are Collars
My Eyes, worst liar taught me to admire
You are no mans honey end month wedding honeymoon devorcing
I Don'T Even See!
So silky smooth, so soft touch, nerves cant resist
What if i lose the challenge confuse
The rooty, deep rooted water bitter and sweeter
I think of tripping i see my inner me flipping and i know, u dont wanna hear me dropping
Mr Give up pack up!
Memories are fresh
of parted flesh
pictures lingers mind
the sweetvoice music hard to find
your touch is all i long