Singing the song
brought apon
from thy fawn
As if dreamscape
the love from the waves break,
retrace and replace.
Begining as a lie,
that four letter lie.
Lust filled emotion
carried then burried beside.
If only it wasn't a lie
I love this... its very short and sweet... well not sweet. but you get what I mean. I'm glad I got to read it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow great job. I love your word choice and at times I think everyone can relate this.