muhammed Esther
poetry lives in me.
Member Since: 1 year ago
Annie, The thought of getting hitched to you Invaded my night with frantic dreams Made imaginations croon the song To which I was but a cinch to sing As your name drifted through the breeze Like sweet seasoning from a simmering meal I sniffed you I swigged you And wished you... Then, I woke up to you at a corner in my nook crouching slowly beside my bed I beheld the brilliant sparkles of your eyes the ravishing radiance of your seraphic smile throbbing desire to my hungered nerves I drew you ...
In the hush of the night when every soul sleeps When the stamps of feet and cloven hooves cease And sounds from the Smith's anvil recedes I cede to fear engulfing my being In awakening dreams my sleep dissolves Leaving me aghast behind the muntin bars Where I see today through panes from my window Hauling loads of yesterday on broken Bones Again in my dream, I see tomorrow Tottering like an old buffalo Growling and howling from the siege of today Crying for hope in deep baritones Soon, were ...
