kiss me
or whatever
give my heart that warm feel
that melts it like a chocolate
in hands
kiss me
or whatever
give my heart that warm feel
that melts it like a chocolate
in hands
tonight
full moon will glide
through the windows of my
heart's pavilion and brighten
my life
my life -
have I done this
cinquain before? C'mon,
choo-choo, switch tracks, rock n' roll my
caboose
caboose
will surely change
track and choo-choo for you
so that you can keep on writing
cinquains
Cinquains...
easy, i will
tell you the recipe. Take
raw thoughts in a syllabled bowl,
and serve![]()
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
and serve
on a platter
with sweet and sour sauce
embellish it with some salad
Phoochka !
Phoochka!
puffy, crunchy
fill them up with good things
then fill me up to curb this
hunger
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
hunger
respects no law
it cannot wait to eat
delicious Phoochkas with chutney
of love!
lol mazhur u got the spelling right. finally!
of love
sprained to hatred
and hatred burned to wrath
till wrath made me bleed, so that i
gloated
....
.
...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
gloated
yet justified
love spills over with ease
pouring profusing from my heart
catch me
catch me
i want to fly
only if you catch me
only if you let my heart soar
only if
I intend to live forever...
so far so good.
only if
you will not bite,
I'll give you delicious,
and exotic morsels with my
fingers
fingers
and tiny toes
everything about you
is pure 'cuz you are my baby
baby
I intend to live forever...
so far so good.
gloated
my little goat
and jumped up my sofa
asking for some medicine
a dose
baby
come let us dance
at the music of love
let me kiss the stars of your eyes
all night
and
fingers
placed on your lips
you look like a school girl
punished for babbling in the class
of hearts
Last edited by mazHur; 10-25-2007 at 03:18 AM.