Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Poexstacy

Collision of emotions on wet roads,
Sensation vibrations of spiritual.
Motivate erossion of mountains;
To create the perfect path.
Spilled rose petals all the way to the doorstep,
Thus window panes scream out in rain.
Blocking the sounds of amour,
As thounderous heart beats down the door.
The feathered footprints at a distant,
Patience making Utopia a little fonder.
Be at ease with the summer breeze,
As silence break with the door seal.
Seems like a fantasy oh!!! lucky me,
Treasure is virgin eyes, love at first sight.
Thy majesty fully robed,
Leaving my imagination to wonder.
Headline: Kid locked in candystore wants chocalate.
Just to caress not to feel alone,
Although harmony of locked eyes;
Make one train of thought derail.
Left me puzzled, why she say?,
"Goodbye then come here", catch 22 Love Hate Relate.
My soul is the broken focus of a tree.
Damn the elegance of her caress,
Makes my mind overflow in Poexstacy.

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