Wined
With a glass of champagne
You've seen my uninvited kin
With a peak of kisses
Bodies turned distressed
Thy face was in high blushes
With mad reveals, there, sudden flushes.
On and on, let the steps be silencer
Or thee will see thy recoil of a city.
Twice or thrice, will get dizzy
Prepare to wake with a full fuzzy
Of a scenery, you have never wished to be.
In a mat of multicolored, everything be revealed.
Ushes of reach, say hello to your own blood of bleach.
From breaks in and breaks out, you'd be welcomed in new life.
Thou be surprised, happy christening, maybe.
Thou then is baptized.
With a cannon of thunder, scream! Scream!
Not with fear but on its cheer, scream.
With an act of heroic,
To she is such a crime.
Thee very pearl of woman, now's on other hands.
Into the road of survival, you'll meet the unexpected soldiers of a Man.
Their return is your death, must be thou's consequent
To survive is a grace, but not with hiz'
The soldier he intake,
Is your surprise, but not in pleased.
The kind of day, is the beginning of endless tears
The result is to new generation, with shame and menace,
Both should have not take the champagne
Tha'was in glass of temptation.
With shame and menace, will mark the day.
#Poetizer
You've seen my uninvited kin
With a peak of kisses
Bodies turned distressed
Thy face was in high blushes
With mad reveals, there, sudden flushes.
On and on, let the steps be silencer
Or thee will see thy recoil of a city.
Twice or thrice, will get dizzy
Prepare to wake with a full fuzzy
Of a scenery, you have never wished to be.
In a mat of multicolored, everything be revealed.
Ushes of reach, say hello to your own blood of bleach.
From breaks in and breaks out, you'd be welcomed in new life.
Thou be surprised, happy christening, maybe.
Thou then is baptized.
With a cannon of thunder, scream! Scream!
Not with fear but on its cheer, scream.
With an act of heroic,
To she is such a crime.
Thee very pearl of woman, now's on other hands.
Into the road of survival, you'll meet the unexpected soldiers of a Man.
Their return is your death, must be thou's consequent
To survive is a grace, but not with hiz'
The soldier he intake,
Is your surprise, but not in pleased.
The kind of day, is the beginning of endless tears
The result is to new generation, with shame and menace,
Both should have not take the champagne
Tha'was in glass of temptation.
With shame and menace, will mark the day.
#Poetizer