Hello Poetry, will you hear my cry? Can you put my cup into your table of mystery? Or simply leave out the rest of the words? Like the stitches you pushed me to wear Whenever I mix the sugar in pain.
Hello Poetry, will you marry me? Can you count the uncounted stars And remain in silence whenever we kiss in the rain? Will you pour out the wine and give me cheers?
Hello Poetry, will you be my Superman? Who'll catch me when I fall to the pit of your romantic stanzas? Or hang me up until you see me in tears of the ocean so deep.
Hello Poetry, will you shoot me in my weakness? And wrap me up and sing me a song so delicate to my ears. Will you teach me to punch curiosity of the world's psychopaths? And tear up my bones until I pursue my calling.
Hello Poetry, will you answer me? See how crazy I am, wandering in the desert of your magic. Or is it an aroma of how you allure me to your depth?
I was captivated by you, coz over and over again I hover into your words, that I became a lover -- A lover of speech and intent; Of your soul so determined To push me into the limits of my vocabulary.