Scripter | Free Poems
My Saintly Birth
Blue pyramids
There in, I was born
The humid so rigid
Im prone to the thorn
Hurray! Hurray! It’s male
So is my grandee’s ululation
A cheer from a virgin nightingale
Hmmm…all luck to my nation
Soft moans from my mom
Six kisses on my cheeks
Im all wrapped and warm
In a straw bed, that belonged [......]
Pictures of You
I close my ears,
Because I don’t want to hear
What the world has to say,
About my heart-decay
But one thing keeps coming all day
Lifts me, tosses me and takes me miles away
…it’s the pictures of you
Running around my mind all through
I try to stop it…
But instead, I ignite [......]
I miss you
I miss you,
I miss the warmth…
In yonder sheepish eyes,
That unblinking look of holiness
I miss you,
I miss the sparkle
Of that breathtaking smile
That sends my heart racing for miles.
I miss you,
I miss the honesty
On your saintly face
Only promises me an old age of caress.
I miss you,
I miss [......]
If Only You Stay
If only you stay
We’ll play
We’ll sway
Like sunrise at the California bay
We’ll ski
We’ll skate
I’ll fix the roller skates
We’ll ride
We’ll jog
We’ll watch the moonlight come
We’ll study
We’ll learn the alphabet
If only you stay