I and Love Poems I Read to Patter of Morning Dew
I am Not budge behind the dark cliffs imprison the night Waiting the light tear down fallen star between moon gaze I contemplated back worn out manuscripts of Lord were scattered On the arrogant walls of the world and the theatrical of devotee of the relative paradise And along with quiet was increasingly rising Stabbing my longs chanting traces of taste in your heart niche Increasingly deep, Increasing I could not get your love's lake place Inundate the hope despite all just present silence Melting to be struck the color of the day without light And your heart did not like transparent of my heart I have long been intoxicated your love's wine To poison the mystery of soul and mute fragment among us Suffice love poems that i have Explain the verse of taste, settle tired of soul I would read to patter of dew in the morning In drizzle of rain and rainbow arch Or dense clouds that were quickly marching away And love, Maybe it's ju...