Honey blossom moons.
Pretty eyes of heaven.
Carvings all around your face.
Cherry lips and crystal tears,
kissing heaven on its mouth.
Touching eros’s body like a harp
creating, imagining daylight.
Sweet tongue, on orange roses.
Flying on the side walk of venus.
Statues on the floor, skin bright,
i am shades of black and white.
Give me love, affect me with venom.
Flower nectar, i am smelling,
loving you, i will, till the day my seeds will be shredding.
© Blue walls