Betided to her
She moist your lips ,
And so the heart instate
For her downwards in the hips.
Unclosed and erased the verge
Awning you from her
And you too here...
The silence wished
For the glassy soul touch,
Till the time she reach your
And you find hers.
She's ready to be your cigarette,
In spite of knowing the twist,
Yelping was she after the night flee
But still she can do anything for you.
She is in ashes ,in the dawn new
But she's satisfied to fulfill
What you desire in your one year meet...
Everything is blurred in lines
Still she knows you can see through it.
She is ready to love you even after this
Instead of knowing that
you omited her after the night cleared itself and now it doesn't exists.