Sunday, 1 February 2015

Ule Poet QP

My tear drop is too shy...
so it will be hard see me cry,,
But at times you will see frown...
coz sorrow takes away the crown.....
of my smile..
one's in a while...
Of which my heart travels for miles,,
in the desert of your feelings...
lookin fot that oasis of your love,,
coz my thirst is high above,,
pure n hurmless like that dove....
but....
You kinda blow the wind in the ocean...
to an opposite direction in my sailling boat...
sending me back to the shoers of where I am from....
Demn, it hurts more than how my mum pinchez,,,
coz she will end up embrasing me n say the magic words....  
                   "I love you son"
and all be back to pain less skin....
But you, you leave me in a steam of boiling water..
dip in the heart wishing ad have cold water with me (your love)..
   of which..
       it's beyond my reach...
If only I had a grasp of it....
   Romeo n Juliet..
Will be called an orga story...
   Full of mythes n trickeries...
Coz roMEo would be better known as ME..
        and jUliet  U...
But now, You turn my fantasis to night myres..
   What of my dreams...??
Am even more scared of tommorrows reality...
   For each time I see you away from me, my void grows dipper..
Coz i hoped you will make the old empty feelings in my heart...
  Be new full feeling of you in my heart...
        But ??????? Why me...

                          ⓒ2015

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