Monday, 1 June 2015

Beyond The Limit

I look at into your oceania eyes
& then glare & stare deep down in your menthol mouth
What I find’s only a leaf of virtue in guise of beautiful true lies
that you certainly speak up to me, I devout.
The way you walk the sand of land (Island)
makes my notorious heart as numb as frozen ice
Let me cross remarkable footprints even tasteless river hand in hand
In love, if you love, there's no option to love but choice.
Either you swag with or without the shades of my capricious love
My variant spirit’ll always paint you well ‘pon heart.. in words
Whatever sorta immortal & soften species you are, white dove
I capture an every figment of yous in eyes, no matter if you flock toward... in herds
You stuck deep inside the fathoms of my seductive heart & gently beloved by... with tender spirit
I tease you all night to death perhaps you love having us both reaching beyond the limit.

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