Love (Reverse Poem)
Love is wicked
It is not possible that
there is hope
after the break-up
I believe that
We are just naive and intolerant.
Thursday 15th November 2018 8:45 am
Let's Be One
I wish for us, both of us,
to be a circle with no end...
There won't be corners of secrets.
Let's be a circle
and live a circulating life
with no corners of secrets.
Let's take off our clothes
Be clear to one another
as we expose each other's scars
and be a closet with no skeletons.
In the darkest hour
let's not play hide and seek
let's be there for each other
we won't get lost
...
Monday 29th October 2018 9:59 am
Light - O'- Love
In this cold spring
where the rain nudges unsettled
hour,
let's cuddle beneath the half-moon
where the stars burst with laughter
at night
---and the midnight absorbs the scent of our warmth.
Let's take off our clothes
and fix the broken warmth of our thighs;
it is not an illusion, we need each other.
Saturday 13th October 2018 12:45 pm
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