Your body is that wild and sweet energy
I wish that I wake up to your smile everyday, e’er more,
That I live to see your body wither abreast mine.
Three is for the words I always like
to do hear from you; “I love you”
Four is for the lone thing I e’er
ask of you; “Stay with me forever”
So fortified do I feel in your embrace
As if your arms were made of tungsten
Harder to be broken, or set ablaze.
I desire, oft, to craft you a poem
But you are a drop head too alien
That you leave me wordless.
If you have never had it
You cannot feel it
If you have never fallen in it
How can you perceive its depth?
Find my adventurous soul
After my flesh gaily laughs
The tedious day away,
Comfy on a rock neighboured by –
Encounter the passionate me
Resting under a shady tree
In the outskirts of the city
Right as the sun sets off to sleep,
Discover my delicate self
At the children’s playgrounds
As they mirthfully utter
Their strings of sing songs
Find my soulful side where
The adept night songstresses,
The especial nightingales,
Legends of all musicals,