to ,a,

cradle girl
peering seething
your lust appearing
in your blush

a kind of evening
enters delights
passionate sunsets with frolicking waves
looking at you
just lets me gaze

i gaze into
this sad towns misery
the poets words grow
superficial and amusing
as an old man's cottage
left to rumage

through strings and feel the very form
of you
and your comforts
my self insert into these lines
to me capture you regardless
though youre but depressed

only poets love
getting love back is
rather...
hopeless
but while my limbs are young
i will undress

then  would caress
the violet mood
in your eyes
and ransack
your snake tongue
simple sights and violence
in poetic form suits your type

simply a soul
that is suppressed
hard to digest
wants to be free
so you left

simple intangible
silent yet noisy
every fathom of dark
that collects in back streets
I gaze the infinite
city breeze

love, limitless
were it made
just for us !!!

heartbreak incomplete
i filled it in
it was!!!