Oh hell yeah!!
It's been freaking so many... hell, too many months since I got the key to unlock the flesh of plea. Whao! Well, what all i'm sayin' out here is that "probably" the first write that I had posted/dropped out there ov'r the folio of "BLOGGER" is called "Blood Lust - The Haunted Night: An Epic". It wasn't the first time that I wrote "epic", i've already written many earlier before, but yeah, it's true that i'd posted the one here in the month of March, Thursday, 19th.2015 & since then, I continued the thread of writing tiny-miny shorty-poetry's including writing some sexy "sonnets"... as well.
14th.June/2015 - It's the day when I wrote another epic, hell - a supersonic emotional epic - that begets more emotional attachments toward love. So, here we are... here we go, Let's hit the break, ladies and read it to the full sitting next to your babies. Opps! (Butter Mouth) Awww, Lol.
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You be an anticipation of life that I afraid to loose, oh seer
When you be close to me, Oh Lady, I ain't even in me
& while you cross the street, I wonder, why there’s always a memory left to plea?
Tears roll down my face, You must be the dream I chase
Let me wrap you in me the way the words get stuck in a book-case
You be the book – an open – written yet unwritten – book that I place ov’r the shelf
Come and get burst in words, I’ll shape you in hands, am better known as Wordsmith-Chef
My life just on the edge, & the spirit’s sitting by the verge of colden sea
I love you real hard though afraid to loose you in the shadow of darkness, I plea
You understand, I read you throughout the voids of dark-silence,
I go lost with you... only in you
When you just gone, I rescue the love, You enhance
Dusk belongs to us, nocturnal romance’s already unleashed to our loosen-up feet
We belong to dirty-spirit, I love you all night though afraid to loose you, I plea
My mistakes making me feeling so mistaken
Don’t walk on by heart, once you gone, i’m whole shaken
I’m lost somewhere into the corners of your heart
Let me feel you ov’r the night before my own love gives me poor heartaches that hurt
I’m always wondered, why i’m so broken to knee?
Then you come appeared before my eyes & speak up to me ‘bout the virtue of love
that certainly makes me loving you more during the closing hours of mid-night
perhaps... i’m always getting lost & wandered in worry;
afraid to lose you deep somewhere into the shadow of darkness so I bleed...
in words; in tears; in pages...
in love; in letters; in fear; in an every speck of dark-memory, Don’t walk on by me, Oh, Lady, I plea
My morn belongs to you and the dusk goes fallen on you
I’m always in hurry to devour you; don’t even know what i’m goin’ through
As you come by the echo of salacious night
I love you real hard; pull on your hair & push you against (the) walls, you shy
Although, I FEAR morn; Ye - I FEAR being lone
The morn comes up with shine; kisses the dune of melancholy sky
My heart afraid to loose you, cause, the morn takes you away off me, I cry though lie,
I lay down lone on the bed of memories holding your scents within me....
to bleed in ashes; in river of tears; into the stream of heartaches, Oh please
It’s night, don’t turn around, yet the night’s just begun
Let’s put the fear of morn aside by, gently
Come and hold my hand, your menthol breaths make me go shaken
from top to bottom,
& your love overcomes my past that’s one hell of a folios being mistaken
Loving you badly’s the only thing that comes into my variant mind first...
as your presence enters the sea of my scandalous life, I got crush...
on you & need you to breathe you whole night,
Dark-hours knockin' at the pane of our spirits once again
So, let me love you real hard under the blessings of romantic night;
loosen up my whole body with yous even the beaten feet
though still I worry... am afraid to loose you in the darkness of love-shades, Aye-Aye
I speak up to you & you listen to me carefully without even questioning
I speak up to you & you listen to me carefully without even questioning
Hell, even the breeze of life’s being resided in you, under your fluffy feet,
Come & enter my life so as... I won’t be mistaken anymore... won’t be even bleeding to plea."
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I'm pretty sure that you've already reached to my earlier epic-write called "Blood Lust - The Haunted Night: An Epic" though.. in case, if you still find some problem to visit that page then here's a direct link to jump into the castles of "EPIC'. Voosh!
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