YOU KNOW! 

You know

Something?

I don't want to 

Grow up

I want to remain

13,

Just like when you 

Met me! 

Please let me be

This way!

Do you think you 

Would like me more

If I grew up

Into a matured 

Woman,

Who would have control 

Over her

Emotions?

Please don't let me 

Grow up!

I like to cling to your

Cloak of emotions!

And breathe your

Life! 

Of being 

Infinite.....

In eternity!

To return only 

As your spectrum

In a resonance of 

Colours! 

Of your soulful

Physicality

Using love to 

Magnify mirth

Of the Moon!

You know what I am saying cause it's only you know the stories of the Blue River I swam in! 

NASTY CLOUDS

Ah, 'twas those nasty clouds which got in the way

Of my tears

As I flew through space with you

They moved in a strange diagonal pattern?

An ocean which stood still 

In a blinding terror of 

Scepticism!

Love is stranger than the

Fireflies meshing a 

Web of lies around my forehead!

There was none other

Who knew of the strange reverberation 

In my heart

Only for that one 

Missing beat! 

Oh to hear a sonorous song

On a morn when the cuckoos 

Are resting! 

The brightness of those nasty clouds

So evil

Yet I planted a seed....

As diaphanous dreams collided 

Atop a hill 

Sacred they said! 

Criss-crossing veins on an embryo 

To feed a people 

Of a generation tumultuous!