Wednesday, 14 March 2012

THE WAIT, LITTLE MORE - -


dense clouds, in the mountains  moving
down; anxiety, increasing on the
foothills, inner turmoil or a 
stationary storm, the 
lethal proximity, 
do not look 
at me with ebrious eyes, do not break 
the illusion of a beautiful love, just 
maintain the little distance, 
premature death of 
emotion isn't
the real 
pleasure, some more time if hangover
remains, the impact of romance
will be profound, condensed 
clouds are eager to melt, 
on the blazing valley, 
some more 
moment,
let  the life get decked up, gradually 
with aesthetic way - - -