His eyes are dancing…


He opened his eyes,

They are dancing,

-My body as a stage!

She asked me to write…


A poem about her,

I wrote thousands of,

-But, She won the game!

A discharged life


Where is thought and heart?

Let  it be there,

– Safer than here, in your hands!

Quench the thirst


You came as fresh air,
Wind flowing past your hair,
Your scent stimulates senses,
I long for the poetry in your path,
We are in long distance apart,
When you come near,
I shall bow head on your chest,
Let me make a rest as sweet,
We gonna make a feast,
And will quench our thirst.

Nailed as we are entwined

The crush of our skins,
makes me arouse to the sky,
Let the blood flows in veins,
The smell of your hair,
makes me fly in air,
The fingers caress as rails,
speak the vulgar in nails,
the hugs and deep kisses,
reminds me the thousand roses,
you are a lovely art,
always in my heart.