"manel" poems
As desperate as the king might be
I've walked around your world
like walking on thin ice
I've tasted your words
hot and sweet, like sugar and spice
I miss your touch on my skin
soft, cool and electric
Distance means nothing to this king
Yet it means so much to his heart
because he crave for his #Queen
because he crave for that divine art
Oct 22, 2015
Oct 22, 2015 at 5:53 AM UTC
Your name is sweet,
That is why the flowers bloom,
There is the Spring in your movements,
There is a lost world in your eyes
Pretty smile can cover the moon
Holding breath laugh
Craziness girl , .....this i can understand
Believe me #Queen can't wait to touch your hand
Oct 21, 2015
Oct 21, 2015 at 7:03 AM UTC