Just once, I saw your face at the blue moon hearer.
Your Hazel Eyes glistened with desire like burner.
But, your thick hanging lips were trembling feebler.
Unexpectedly, you appeared before my eyes in the lunatic night.
Your tall body was filled with youthful zest.
But, your hands were too week to catch the hazard.
Your pale face was lighted by moon and shine coldly.
But in the meantime, I'm feeling your breath of life brightly.
Such imbalanced existence burned into my mind deeply.
So, that was U.
Now, the golden autumn wind begins to blow, the colored leaves swirled.
At the small Spanish café., I Just listen to the autumn sound. Wind are blowing drearily out side.
And, I am thinking about you. Oh, my dear.
How can I forget your eyes full of wistful ? They showed me your lonely soul.
'Cause you cannot get acclimatized at any country like me, no?
I know we cannot acquaint with each other no more. But I can't give you up.
I know we cannot converse with each other no more. But I can't stop look you up.
I miss you. I am missing you...
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 2:13 AM UTC
In the serenity twilight time, we were just breathing in the deep orange color air.
We could feel only our young heart beating were resonating regularly.
Finally, your trembling lips and husky voice it just finished voice changes devote the long silence.
.......Te quiero
He squeezed out the word from parched throat, then ran away.
I didn't know even what is "love" means, but he released his fire arrow towards my innocent heart so deep,,,so deep.
I was just shivering for inexperienced shock and felt there were something which started to burn myself from inside.
Ah, His unstable low husky voice.
Exhilarated redden face.
Glazed auburn eyes like crystal
Thick pale pink lips were seemed so dry
A scratch on his shaved face.
I had never thought about he is certainly growing.....
..................What dose he want me to do?
Asking myself again and again...but could't find answer.
Becoming afraid of greeting tomorrow.
...................Tell me, what's goin on between us.
feeling dizzy and crouched down on the spot.
With deep purple darkness it lies placid and sheltered me so silently.
Nov 10, 2014
Nov 10, 2014 at 5:06 AM UTC