It's stare is neverending,

my heart is racing.

My lips are slowly bleeding.

It is nicely summer warm.

My heart is joyfull,

so right now I am happy.

It is soothing so lovely,

I must be dreaming

Sleeping comes so quietly.

His eyes are lovely olive,

hued like the forests.

They can't be any deeper.

I know I am so quiet.

I like Tacenda.

It is best left in silence.

An eternal deep coffin

and a crowded throne.

Lonely is a child orphaned.

Afternoon comes so slowly,

and like the oranges,

autumn is coloured warmly.

A pristine white wedding dress

and a lovely cake.

Memories for years to come.

Forest calls out my sad name.

I am her lover,

and to her I now return.

Morning blossoms like a rose.

On clouds I now sleep.

The scent of coffee soothes me.