Words of the Broken and the Lover

Untypical Serenade

Written on: June 24, 2017

You're beauty is like an endless withering flowers flying across the polluted skies
              Giving a balance to the lively colorful world.
You're eyes that's filled with truth and lies are comparable to the perfectly rounded booger
              That was perfectly crafted by a child and would be drawn to it to the point that they think that it is consumable.

My multi-chambered blood pumping muscle doesn't stop beating there.

Your body is like an elegantly sculpted mud that once attracted pests like flies
              But today it's beautiful as the majestic scenery brought out by chaos.
Your scent is like the smell of rugby, paint or the ink of the permanent pen
              It's addicting that I find your smell even without your presence.

Your hair that flows down to your shoulders are soft fabrics of tangled threads that I would love to comb
Your smile makes my stomach sick almost like the sign of vomit and giving a headache which felt like my brain would split.
Your kiss is like the foods that contained juicy fatty acids that any person could not avoid
            Sweet heaven of taste there is.

Your touch, your words are like the saliva that makes my breathing and digesting easier.
You are my vegetables and the waste in my body that makes my life healthier.
You are like the dirt that I always notice but never cleaned
You are the mess that I've come to love.