Thursday, June 16, 2016

Bloody race

Silent steps, quiet moves from the wall down to floor.
Tears of sins, juice of joy, kiss and break playful woman.
Lost in love, songs of heart, dance alone, art of tune.
Sleep in bed, room so dark, hands are cold, blissful art.
Silent moon, dropp its tears, joyful night with voice of fears.
Tender lips, moves so deep, touch of love where she keeps.
Peaceful night grow so fast, sunrise rays with morning mist.
The will shed, silly hopes for afterall, feed all lost.
Bloody race, crazy journey, judgmental open hand, leaves a scar memory.
what she asked..!
Teach me life, 
How it could when cub is full..!