"grow up, my love, grow",
they say, but i so enjoy
my ingenuity....
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"grow up, my love, grow",
they say, but i so enjoy
my ingenuity....
your precariousness
is your weapon against all
the peace in this world...
the peace in this world...
no, no, it is not for me
my heart beats for you
my heart beats for you
and sometimes misses a beat
when you come closer...
and we become one-
So now when I want to drink
Your hand lifts the cup
Be careful, no slips
The porch gets slick when it rains
Hold on to the rail.
Hold on to the rail
my shoulders are deep frozen
to support your head
to support your head
your require wider shoulders--
Cabeza grande!
Cabeza grande!
l'chien, l'chat' meow
ouvre la fenetre!
ouvre la fenetre
pour haiku Débat syllabe
international.
internationale
Oui, une homme dans haiku
une haiku dans belle!
Okay so...uhm..if this goes on like it is, i'll hv to keep my keenspirations with me! :p
can we go back to good ol' english please?