Poetic Trash
Jun
2
2010
Posted at: 5:37 am
Filed under : Life, Nonsense, Poetry 
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01.
He stood near
He watched He smelled so masculine and then
He left. My eyes glistened
My insides melted And later He said He wanted to mold my skin His sleeping beauty But He did not meant it And so it was .. A beautiful disaster, Destructing, Slowly, Passionately, I was consumed childishly. He said
Love.
02.
Silence and words Sit next to me Drift Listen It was nothing less It was something more I am missing
I am missing
I breathe Softly I was dreaming in his eyes They took me to a far away island In his heart, I was the only one.
03.
I did not know The sun sets And that you were lonely As I walked He walked She stood alone Listening to my heart In tune, His was breaking, And I was very happy In his heart. In your mind. In her thoughts. Sensational. I trashed it out, The poetry, The words, Figure of speech, Goodnight I am the word Love.
He stood near
He watched He smelled so masculine and then
He left. My eyes glistened
My insides melted And later He said He wanted to mold my skin His sleeping beauty But He did not meant it And so it was .. A beautiful disaster, Destructing, Slowly, Passionately, I was consumed childishly. He said
Love.
02.
Silence and words Sit next to me Drift Listen It was nothing less It was something more I am missing
I am missing
I breathe Softly I was dreaming in his eyes They took me to a far away island In his heart, I was the only one.
03.
I did not know The sun sets And that you were lonely As I walked He walked She stood alone Listening to my heart In tune, His was breaking, And I was very happy In his heart. In your mind. In her thoughts. Sensational. I trashed it out, The poetry, The words, Figure of speech, Goodnight I am the word Love.