Natures Law

The sound of morning breeze and crispy leaves
lets you know that another season has left without treason,
multi-golden colours is what they left behind
thus their loyalty is seperable to mankind

nourished from the ground,
uphold a distant memory of when the sun was first born,
the men who walk, who fear, who gave love
are the ones who cannot be torn
the spirits of nature is in the presence of us all

For something so delicate yet time consuming,
natures law is to only ask of you
is not to hate the flaws which seperate both of you.

My heart shaped into two

A poem I wrote when I was younger:

My heart shaped into two
pounding faster because of you,
quilts of sorrow I feel
these things I cannot reveal

You don't know how much you mean to me,
I freeze when you sing to me

A constant controversy
the love of two is too world- weary,
self- mortification is my karma
for I cannot regress to the other

Peach

Imagine I was a peach
slightly pink lips, fire hair
soft skin, a subtile taste,
firm but still soft flesh

Imagine you take it in your hands gently you stroke the skin, you explore the shape, gently you explore it's depth,
with subtile pressure you check it's hardness

Imagine you take it to your mouth
your lips gently touch it's hurry skin with
enjoyment, your teeth bite the flesh
greedily, you slurp the out pourily
juices with your tongue to get all
the way to the love

Imagine you have eaten the peach.
Relax now and think of me.

(Anonymous)