With the visage of the blue monster,
I’ve cuddled that identity
And smudged it to myself.
This chap in ashen nature,
Has parked himself –
Resting in the right plane.
I was gazing at him,
That look he furnished
Made me probing.
“I have mine stained,”
On my trend, his eyes were fixed;
And there in the chair’s apex,
His hands were zipped.
Only just lately,
I grasp the gist of those words,
Yes, he was pointing to my shirt!
“Oh..” I retorted
And it was a late reaction!
That atmosphere has staggered me!
Someone called his name,
He countered by flights of stroll;
Alright, so that’s the first chitchat!
It was drizzling outside,
I opened my umbrella and stride.
I spotted him,
Him, yes, him! Oh, it’s him!
He became the frontage of that scenery;
With his umbrella on,
I ask over something –
To which I don’t remember at all!
Seeing him made me in high spirit,
There’s an up aura within me,
Oh, again and again.
To that chemise,
I extend my gratitude;
For it was the start of something so new!
To see him once more,
How I wish.. I just wish..
(7/28/13 @xirlleelang)
May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 10:00 PM UTC
With the visage of the blue monster,
I’ve cuddled that identity
And smudged it to myself.
This chap in ashen nature,
Has parked himself –
Resting in the right plane.
I was gazing at him,
That look he furnished
Made me probing.
“I have mine stained,”
On my trend, his eyes were fixed;
And there in the chair’s apex,
His hands were zipped.
Only just lately,
I grasp the gist of those words,
Yes, he was pointing to my shirt!
“Oh..” I retorted
And it was a late reaction!
That atmosphere has staggered me!
Someone called his name,
He countered by flights of stroll;
Alright, so that’s the first chitchat!
It was drizzling outside,
I opened my umbrella and stride.
I spotted him,
Him, yes, him! Oh, it’s him!
He became the frontage of that scenery;
With his umbrella on,
I ask over something –
To which I don’t remember at all!
Seeing him made me in high spirit,
There’s an up aura within me,
Oh, again and again.
To that chemise,
I extend my gratitude;
For it was the start of something so new!
To see him once more,
How I wish.. I just wish..
(7/28/13 @xirlleelang)
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