Never Seek To Tell Why Thou
As it might have been written,
specially for the special unknown seven,
a huge storm was burst,
upon the shade of venom she cursed;
and agonised underneath a greasy hug,
to dispel her green eyes on the black rose it rugged,
warm and cosy in snug.
A tenderness of envy dwelt in me,
to the echo that melt thy hearing,
the one who shake thy feeling,
the fortune nymph of the soul that blown,
for her chance sailing in thy throne.
O my graceful moon,
I pray thou would be gracious soon,
and beget flowery blissful seeds in full bloom.
Jan 17, 2008.
Japanese Hairstyle Gallery
9 years ago