Morning winds
reminds me of songs that might
have been written thousands
of years ago.
A song that breaths life in your being.
A song that might be the reason to
evolve your genetic composition.
Or the windy sound of
your dark hours.
I am not good at maths- when it comes to heart.
I just love with sincere joy. May be, just may-be, that
is the reason, why I am an easy target.
Like a factor factoring itself.
Or like the color of your skin lying to me,
your breath smells of your heartbreaks.
May be, I am a little twisted.
May be, we both are.
And that's how it is.
Morning winds.
Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 11:46 PM UTC
Morning winds
reminds me of songs that might
have been written thousands
of years ago.
A song that breaths life in your being.
A song that might be the reason to
evolve your genetic composition.
Or the windy sound of
your dark hours.
I am not good at maths- when it comes to heart.
I just love with sincere joy. May be, just may-be, that
is the reason, why I am an easy target.
Like a factor factoring itself.
Or like the color of your skin lying to me,
your breath smells of your heartbreaks.
May be, I am a little twisted.
May be, we both are.
And that's how it is.
Morning winds.