With due respect, I am still thinking,
you might have defined love very well,
you might have defined life very well,
you might have defined time very well.
sorry to say, I don’t agree,
you teach me Philosophy,
you teach me Ethics,
you teach me Logic,
but I am busy in learning Human Psychology,
you are promoting a philosophy,
eat, drink and be merry.
You say today is real,
tomorrow is virtual,
may or may not come.
So suck all the charms of this lovely today.
Tonight the moon will be full,
a sexy night is ahead,
may we meet in a garden of sexy white flowers?
Jasmines, Queen of Night and many more,
or at a beach of violent tides,
where the naughty moon would be playing,
with the deep blue sea,
and stars on the blue skies,
would be smiling on the sexy show,
or somewhere else.
The student is now tired of theories,
he wants to go in a lab,
for the practical,
to test and verify your theory,
at a place where I can suck all your charms, all your beauty!
Can you become so much real and blue for me?
Topic(s) of this poem: question
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