the lips of my cup is warm <br />it ease my freezing loneliness a little <br /> <br />i wish your here, <br />i wish you care this poor woman <br /> <br />the woman you don't want to stay with <br />for in all your nightmares she appears <br /> <br />but i don't want to disturb you <br />i don't have the right to do that, i know <br /> <br />yet i can't help it, i need your arms <br />here in my poor cliffing neck <br /> <br />and the real warmth of your breath <br />that drives away this unending folornness <br /> <br />i'm but crazy, i'm dingy, i guess <br />only besitos and yuki knows this <br /> <br />i'll be nutty as fruit cake <br />i'll be an unsound mind, <br /> <br />if you won't come now, now that <br />i need you warmth my soul in desire.<br /><br />HAZEL Calumarde<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unending-folornness/
