Friday, 4 January 2013

Find me

You disappeared and I had
A thought; that sheer eyes
Could read your Bombay
Dusted. But I was wrong and
This wrong Is seducing
Your virgin melancholy.
We Swore into light Blue memories
And the edited sky shrewd our
Magic. I've sworn underneath
Our explotion Where our
Numerical substituted forestry
Hallucinations. Time audited
And Your tilted skin
Uniformed with The seasons
Speechless; the face of
Searching my fearless.

preferred idle eyes

started creating paperback  tears out of idle pen hands,  and look where it took us. i've encountered space between us but I've blur...