Saturday, November 18, 2017

killed by the sight


Killed by the sight

Have to remain alive
even killed by the sight
with allure aimed brow
from golden eyes arrow

Oh my scattered sighs
be you in disciple align
Let the stormy beauty dash
don't blow me off from site

if you drenched me in thunder
and crushed under wonder
don't please thrash to coma
let me in sense with you Diana