Antonio Liao

Veteran Poet - 1,359 Points (november 7,1957 / dapitan city)

Curve Me Dear Wishfully... - Poem by Antonio Liao

It was you, so mystified fourthly years
ago, splendid with Roses in the forehead
leading to the altar of vow; as the choir
witness the melted candle in the edge of
a numbers of balloon, the faces of life

stuffed perfume shake every hands,
where a face looks like so virgin that waits
to see the dawning groomed, you’re a
bride for a toes, lock beneath the trembling
heart of suspense

few anxiety assembles in the ground for
the soul rejoice, popped up seems nowhere
to go, such man walking down the isles of
happiness, oh! what a wedding promise of
curving the straight

now, footage of steps leads me to a great
surrender of my wonderful wish, please bring
me there, my love …

Comments about Curve Me Dear Wishfully... by Antonio Liao

  • (1/26/2010 12:23:00 PM)

    Nice write but I liked the title of this write a lot. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, January 25, 2010

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