T hey told me i am not to good enough
the water flows in karma to their doubt
then i sat...
Everytime you look at me , I welcome sin into my body like a plaque .. At the same time Grinning to myself...
Tell me
put your
hands on my
thighs
bring me
my desire...
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So beautiful is my world
To my choice for what i see or feel
like a flower bloom to the...
upon my lips
your taste
a touch of gentleness
in a song of a language foreign...
When i wr ite ...i should take you in like air
i should use words of
your beauty...
(NB: This poem has a fairly adult theme).
In temperate climates could we not walk around nude?...
Life
So often we forget about..
Love
Do we so often forget about God?
A reminder to...
In the secret of my soul
i only think of loving you
and days i spent with wanting...
He sat on the floor of his room and wondered what did he do in his past life to bring the wrath of gods...
If loving you to poetry were loving you to me
Would you...love
Would you ask the world to...
If love was to "the lips of red". I would play that song to you
my guitar strings will strum to...
I remember just a couple years ago, Not a sight of the white snow. I was standing in the...
Is it You
In this splendour that one day seems like many in our love.
When with love...you...
She
Sits alone sadly to the walls
tortured to her thoughts in dispair
for her...
Everything about you tells me who you really are, a man who can sometimes be loud while being silent all in...