Kiss me now or never,
For I am weak and certainly dying.
I have failed in this endeavor,
So kiss and end your bitter crying.
Soon I'll be your guardian angel,
Watching you from up above
Just like you are such an angel
All the time my beauteous love.
I hear the chanting of Cherubs,
Or is it the screaming of demons
Howling like a mad tribe of th' Arabs
And screaming out loud without reason?
Soon I'll dwell in heaven or hell,
So quickly kiss and tell me farewell.
Adonis
Sawsan said...
{kwoo§hie}* said...
i really like this one ado. ends kinda suddenly. which is kinda a stylistic technique going along with your theme. so...