eaven knows there is a misprint in this poem
littering the page
hosting my words as you sleep
heaven knows the sky is going to forment
Nightingale's in apricot bloom
heaven
the landscape absorbs
heaven
heaven
still believed in
heaven
heaven
pissing on
heaven
heaven
unholy
heaven
heaven
unholy
heaven
heaven
unholy
heaven
everyone wants a slice of heaven
even heaven wants heaven
heaven doesn't sleep
with heaven
life doesn't sleep
with heaven
come lie with me
heaven
make love
with me
heaven
holy
heaven
unholy
heaven
I'm afraid
heaven
i don't
want to die
heaven.
i absolutely loved the poem; i really liked how you mention the ethereal description of heaven and then counter act that it, extremely well done
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
heave n nicely done, feaerlessly?