Dream of beautiful lies

I have disappeared like a drop of vinegar in ocean of honey .

My smiled has reappeared, submerged in a garden of crimson red roses .

Thorns are drenched, and stems are thick, like the love of virgin Mary’s newborn.

My leg crossed, and I will wait till dusk, for you to return home, our lips and lust.

Do not forget the water that will wash off dirt, yesterday’s ugly and tomorrow’s hurt.

Now rest your head and close your eyes, allow your dreams to sink in beautiful lies.

11 thoughts on “Dream of beautiful lies

  1. Now rest your head and close your eyes,
    allow your dreams to sink in beautiful lies.

    You can also dream about all that’s true
    You are a poet that’s my point of view

    You have the feel of poetic passion
    It’s in your words, heartfelt compassion

    Each word a little bit of you exposed
    Come on, poetry you must compose

    Ugly dirt, yes water can wash clean
    Tomorrows hurt that’s in your dream.

    You no longer have the need to aspire
    Your poetry inspires, sets hearts afire

    BTW thanks for the follow! 🙂

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