The moon, is bright today.
I turn into a werewolf,
Searching for that one kiss.
That turn every nightmare
Into a dream
A dram of fairy tales
A dream of happiness
But this moon is sparkling for me
It is sparkling for you...
Enjoy it

If only the sun witness this,
my world will spin slower,
So I can enjoy every single time,
If this lovely moment.
We are like moon and earth,
Forever and eternally,
hold by gravity.

Everyday is a Friday for me.
I write poems with the intoxication of wine.
Wine elevate my soul to the universe,
and the universe make a connection with me.
We share feelings, and the whole universe cries with me.
This is the true feelings of love, were we all connect.
our feelings and thoughts... But we all are connected to love...
Powerful love...

A sweet smell, a commit sins.
A feelings, I penetrated.
A kiss, we connect.
A temptation , we move forward.
A feelings? We conclude this scene...

Creeper...
Not a loner.
Not a dreamer.
It is a hollow of love.
It is cold in human form.
It is the sun, behind your soul.

The heart of mine...
Dreams about you...
But like my mother said...
Time will fix it all

I am your demon,
covered in flowers
waiting for you to bait for it.
I want to taste you lust with a little bit
of love, take me to your dorms,
I will make love until we get old.
I will make your touch this doomed soul,
the soul that you created with your touch.
The night is long, lets us involve until we bloom.
Until we fall for both.
I want you like I want to explore you whole...
Your body taste like honey
The honey that poison me to be,
uncontrollable soul...
Let me touch you... For once and forever.

The pain of yours.
Its a scar in my heart
The tears of yours,
Is a river in my life.
A true path of sorrow and pain.
Vut will always guide you
back to the star

I dream about you getting ****
And I went on a rampage
I **** everything that was in that dream
Until I woke up, and notice how much...
I love you

Vegy For Lust

What is love if we do not feel comfortable...

I am yours
my sin is yours
My touch is yours,
But this meat only meat yours..

Me? Lust...
Your, my doll.
I your lust slave...
I want? Your lust slavishness.

I am the demon of your lust dream
I hover you're shame part
I hover the smell of your sweat
And I eat the soul of your holy sins.

The night is cold
Windy and full of sand
The sand that silence
My thoughts
Will always struggle
To fulfill my heart.

What is love if we don't die from the inside.
What is life is we do not love?
What is life without love...
It is like a thirsty morning without water...

There is no times
When the hollow heart
Wonder on this awful stars
She keeps me warm
Like the sun in her heart
But she will be always the center...
Of this galactical heart