Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2019
The love shown to my heart, and his soul
from the eyes of the people, 1 feel it in the mind
of the night, let him have yet to discover
for a long time the light of men out of the face
and the pain of lost of sight is the head,
as well as by the laughter of the inside of the sun,
the hands of a place hath taken hold on
to the opinion of the sight of the body,
that obscurity to leave the life of the beauty of a skin,
tears, to hear the thoughts from the air,
in the time of in the cold more and more easy to overcome,
of the meaning of the dream, Oh, my God,
and are a precious vessel oh the lips of the best things
1 Remember [            ], 1 was the yoke of the in books
about the true love which is continually year,
with the ever: for he would not have known of the air,
which is in the sense of the care of the hurt of the sleep
than happy to you ; it is to me and for the blackout of his sleep of death,
and from blood, they were cast the spirit of the time was come, and blue, and man, and the girl is sweet, this call in accordance
with a walk & a great cheer from the hair
to help those on a certain day to this, a list
full of the sense of touch are the stars of the day,
the dead, and, vice versa, it is from thinking,     as it
were more quiet at the beginning of the song
of the court of the guard and the word of the fingers;
500 of the field do play warm-up
for the silence of the sea,
with a great sensation, and that at the end
m-speak lies slower unfortunately small plot
of fighting took leaves of soft civilians have
moved holding hell known as a clear reason
to feel feeling of living and bring it by himself,
peace, having heard the lay edge was to hide
the smiling mother sees eyes to increasing the life
of a young boy a song of great choirs
to give the blessedness of a man to be utterly seen
in the breast of the clouds turned to leave the people
to rise, and it fell to the future, a space to come to me
on the green to plywood, to guess the taste of her second child
who is afraid of the mirror of the music & runs the walls
of the widely used area and he was faint, and he heard them,
he says, walking with the family to set fire
to the land is scarcely a man who, pray, at the window,
sat down, to have to rely on the waves and a woman,
it is clearly thy Maecenas, the bells of the child
was ready in the way of the tree to know the ways
of the seasons, the power is easily satisfied with this
the flowers could it, in pieces or in the not born
for the money, only the cry of it, the bright lights
of passing along the way, they had forgotten before
the work of a step, 1 have begun a little child of heaven,
my sister had been denied part of the flight,
hot fumes towards the shadows
the desire lives in the wings,                
                                          ­    [except that the movement of war is destroyed],
and the heat of the earth stood attentively
                   with barely a piece of paper he did
                   with Tomori ower the credit pull it must fulfill
                   the smell & was killed by a Wall beverage form
of 2 rewrites that greater caution investigating
the flesh is slow to return to the stand; Secret
income selling products that he was caught selling,
the winter is a passion in the dung of the one can,
from the father of the blind, is indeed true,
that which was evil, 1 do not know what is in the star of the noisy streets,
she cries out, in the strength of the art of fun
and hint, the question refers to the answer
for this embrace of her sister, in the night,
3 narrow is the way, that 1 may take hold upon thee,
hoping that follows is short skirt teeth to go to school
in the car shine weak spirit in the nature;
Dead the very air pulmonary percent; Enae's
entrance, end to move enough love dry spirit
playing. talking weather poorly true that small
sand snow consolation happened to be gold;
I brought the book of the legs of birds,
voices gentle color comes                   face 1 deep smile dancing wild places
of the world and back to an end
she eats crazy grass & selects the city holding the Air Space
broke & injured except by his knees cold ground,
excited to its mind without instruction - precious water
will collect spent hound them               out of their daily gate |
passes to play smart changes in the spring and passed through the air,     and freedom's sorrow increased, coffee to stay                                     unchanged
Johnny  Noiπ
Written by
Johnny Noiπ  ... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...
(... ∞oπ ~☉✎♀︎₪ xo∞ ...)   
108
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems