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The Touch

Soft and warm

Cardiac dysrhythmia maker

A breathe thief…

 

Able of overflowing the brain with blood

Creating a brainstorm

Where images and thoughts burst through my mind

Faster than light itself.

 

So fast I can’t really understand it

i can only enjoy it.

Your touch.

 

But, where are you? Who are you?

I can only wait.

‘Cause in love, touch is the only sense that matters.

 

I Wrote this after watching the movie “Perfect Sense” (http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1439572/)
Basically, it’s what I concluded from the movie. If you enjoyed this, you should watch it. Great ending, beautiful closing lines.

Cloudy Nights

The moon is covered

Like a princess

Covered by her bodyguards…

 

The human race doesn’t deserve

To relish such a beautiful sight

Therefore, she hides,

Waiting for better witnesses of her beauty.

 

In the innocence of my childhood

There wasn’t a single night I couldn’t see her.

Now, transformed by this corrupted society

She evades from me

For the monster I have become.

 

Oh moon, forgive me

Come back to please me

 ‘Cause I’ll always love you.

I wrote this in a night that I looked trough the window and realized the moon wasn’t there for me.

(After writing this, I killed a kitten with my bare hands to feel manly again)

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