Wednesday, November 15, 2017

My joys



My joys 

My joys boundlessly over joyed 
and I'm unconsciously collide
the beauty queen with artistic heart
has loved the poems and the poet

scattered the pieces of my heart
the joys have carried them out
they are kissing endlessly each one
and tingles are rustle all over the skin

the soul mine smiling childishly 
and tears from glad lake dashed tidally 
the sweetness covered all over me
and speechlessly tasting within me