i'm inexpressive..
hear my heart soaring cries of the wolf..
want to read what's my mind saying? try to understand me.
• these poems might be rhyme schemed, free-verses (depending as well in what kind of type of poetry style i want to make.) and i m...
A love is forbidden for these outlaws They swore revenge from the high laws A love where so many doves are after them Where so many angels are coveting them
They have gone themselves nefariously Lost themselves to their love iniquitously Unlawfully good to do all that licentousness Unethically right to do all that lasciviousness
Thirsty for all the intensity and magnitudes Craving for all the electricity and magnetism Coveted to all people who feel that lecher Salivated to all people who feel that hunger
Whether they're strayed apart or adhered Whether they're in heaven or muddled Always together and forever invariable Failingly astraying away and indelible
They're a couplet of havoc vile imbeciles A book of twain schnooks loving unitedly
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