FLYING WORDS

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Painting my sky white;
With the glow of sweetness.
Coating my heart with the tongue of a cupid.
Ye built me the castle of “I love you”
As I explored your garden of ” I miss you”.

Ye walked me to the pool of true love
That which I hope to bathe in all.my life.
Sipping from your lips, I saw the throne of love.
There, I pray to worship till the sun sets.
Suffocating with love, I breath in your beauty.

Wind of darkeness clouds our world
As the enemies plough our land
Distance has done its part
The general of distraction rules our world.
I pray your bow, to shoot my heart again.
For its you I yearn to bleed for.

Haymaker Β©2015

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