PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

a aberrant man,

nature I have insulted,

I am repentant for the effects I perform ,

for I had negligee

a bright shinning star from the immense blue background

in the heavens,

encroach our fathers garden,

stolen the most stunning rose

from his garden of gorgeousness and marvelous,

I supplicate and supplicate for father time,

sit contentedly as I walk by,

so I can utter immense lines,

stroke your essence with words,

I adore you, like no one has adored you,

only in the realm of fright my mind waits still,

motive why my voice the words cant say,

the wind as my merely companion,

can heed my words, words committed to you,

I am vanished in an deserted land,

I dont know, if it is good,

if I am capable,

of fear can craft up the words,

I cant live exclusive of you no more  

-che