Poems from yokonotono
His hands are cold strings of light
Mesmerized eyes with dark ash at sunrise
Kisses that take more than give
Mixed with a man's after shave...
She is afraid of fading into history
of being an unknown story among the classics
of forgotten churchgoers who live on their knees
She...
The stages of rain are neverending
But it seems that this rain is heavy
Mixed with hail and God's guilty tears
Maybe he see the bad we've...
And my heart pulsed-
hard and fast
against my unmarred chest
because your love
was the drug to end all drugs
And that is why-
it's so...
She's beautiful
but not in the traditional sense
She is beautiful
like when lightning strikes the sky
for the sky's wrong doings
She is...