He: I see patterns of motifs and floral voices.
She: Paint my sins.
He: I paint myself.
She: Would purple be fine?
He: Your tentacles hurt.
She: Swallow your lies.It shall soothe the pain.
He: Should I gulp it down?
She: Chew it gently.
He: Your wings are burnt.
She: Find pleasure in my eyes.
He: I'll drown in your abyss.
She: Sleep before you can feel anything.
7 comments:
Now that I understand it, it is superb! You have great talent! Thanks to the great people you have met (fortunately or unfortunately), your talent is able to surface up!
Haha.I learn.
Them experiences have taught me a great deal.
You know, this is my favourite poem!! I like reading it again and again..
It is my one of my favorite too!
Yayie
meaningful narrative.
Hey Nice....beautiful!
@Pramod : Thank you so much.Drop in regularly for more.
@Mohinee : Yay thank you :)
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