Tuesday, 22 May 2012

Moving on

Perhaps I am fond
  of another eyes
A sweeter taste
   has entered my mouth.
Richness flow from
   speech poured forth,
Gently smiles 
   my listening mind.
Like the butterfly
   butterflies around
My body bodies
   like a dance.
Sleep to dream
   another dream
Wake to live
   another sunrise stream.


K.Oni

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