Desire

Don't look now
I'm fading away
Into my own morning
Or the blues of my own night
Things keep popping out
On my face
Or
Behind of my life
But it seem no matter
How
how my caged words take flight
Fragrance becomes it voice
When this lonely heart scared
Receive every moment in life
All feelings, all emotions
Are gentle waves of wind
Swimming now here, then there
Who knows, who can guess
What our ''DESIRE'

Sunday, March 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: desire
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