21st Century Love
The nitty-gritty about LOVE it is that she is willing and submissive to render bright light to the world of mine.
Butterflies are buzzing their LOVE to the world, and masticating the pain they had experienced before day dawn. All the rivers around me become milky. She thrusts around the corner of the room to find booming noise; I supplement efforts by the side of kite bell.
I built trust to win her heart in middle summer, my adrenaline explodes I surround effort to affect her heart under the unique and solemn promises. The light keeps burning all night, she cultivates mouthful look, and I see LOVE raining in her heart every second I think about of being in her flight.
I seek mountains of answers to myself if LOVE can adjust to fit our comfort; sometimes I see life worthless and meaningless without you. But, you make me crippled in dry grasses hoping to overcome the scrambling tiny world and what this mean to the world without mutual benefits to individuals under the courtship and the captain-ship with heavy tides.
On stormy day anticipating the sun to smile on my face, and I find my fingers no longer capable of handling pen and papers writing letters to you. As my ink tank gets dry, because too much of expressing my LOVE for you, I offer you gift which cannot be expressed on theory.
I run on the streets in the night under trees and dark corners while the world is sleeping in peace and my comrades are sleeping too, you showed the world my LOVE for you is just a not enough, because I cannot cruise cars to the club and I cannot traveled to America.
Copyright © Mohamed Manzur Bah | Year Posted 2017