Without thinking, I can also turn and lash out
with my teeth sharp exposed, do you now, not get
this picture in full...right....now..i am just like you,
so low from hard up scenes, I wish..I were
miles apart, gone from my head, when i lay
on those sheets, do you think there of white
satin, on which I like, you do so crave, I'm just
like you, there filled so far high, to the ceiling
down to the floor of nothing but raw abrasive
denim, those rosy tears that run down from
the moon, are the blues, I have like you.
Your poetry has such a poignant strand running through...absolutly beautiful...Fi 10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A clever poem silent in the mind then wham it hits you with its cleverness, just like us all true blues +++10 regards uavaniceday