I and obscure
walking through KS your's overlooked path,
On the last edge of the path;
There is a green hut fully filled with empty hands;
Niggardly love loves only its shadows.
Dropping sound
Windy nights
The mirror pretend to be as you are Ks,
No matter how it is looking,
For welcomed,
And can't help telling a lie;
Afterwords I myself would be a witness, Ks;
Afterwords the kite will say leave me free and begotten.
Good days flung
Neverness sexy smile
Hot and heavy couple
Dominant family hooker
What have you, at least KS, you 'll have a good hors-lorry.
Exits is too near,
Ks; it is not known
Uncertain unpleasant, what of it
Whatever,
I don't care.
Exits is too near, Ks; it is not known Uncertain unpleasant, what of it...heavy verse
Good days flung Neverness sexy smile Hot and heavy couple Dominant family hooker What have you, at least KS, you 'll have a good hors-lorry....I like much these lines
Interesting penned.....every lines contains much imagination
Every stanza instigate me to read it through.Go on dear poet
me and the shadow side by side wrapping by the true and false in the kinetic spirit within the nexus gravity everything there is but nothing at reaching catch oh! matter of dream the world is delusional peace!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well penned. Give you a ten. Thanks for sharing. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH and leave your comments.