A Kiss
(Sonnet)
I like silver rain when she dropped on thy
Moist body, moist mind, I just hold thine hand,
I’m shivering because I read thine brown eye
It’s like drinking a cup of coffee, but not on this land.
When the clouds become darker as like the charcoal
When the nature become the foe of us, and thou whisper
I Love you; then I forget my past colors of purple,
Thy smi...
Saturday 3rd September 2016 2:21 pm
A million of years later.
(sonnet)
From today a million of years later
Maybe our civilization won’t stay,
Maybe our town, building and our better
Life will be vanished like a far shooting star.
That’s day we’ll lose into the time’s abyss
And no one remember us and our love.
Maybe earth will be changed a wreckage bass,
And our blood will make a wave less dead cove.
We killed each oth...
Friday 2nd September 2016 10:01 pm
Recent Comments
John Coopey on sword or pen?
1 hour ago
John Coopey on Triumph.
1 hour ago
David RL Moore on Easter, the resurrection of man
1 hour ago
John Coopey on SELF-IDENTIFY
2 hours ago
David RL Moore on The Post Trauma Session
2 hours ago
JOHN F B TUCKER on Triumph.
4 hours ago
Telboy on SELF-IDENTIFY
11 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on Triumph.
12 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on Easter, the resurrection of man
12 hours ago
David RL Moore on The infinity of consequence
16 hours ago