Talking to August Mate

I did not fall at your word,soul mate
I just laid down to physical traits

these were the tramps you made

over all sentiments, against of my society

and my backward value

as taking a ride to that Journey

Control, People, Rules

she was the one, her smiles cry your lips out

Love this truth, Jude

this half-ultimate Freedom

I tried to escape my territory from your touchy invasion

You were the athletic garbage, Honey

You smiled so sweet deep into the liver and veins

felt like floating in the Heaven

in touching your washed hair,

kissing a space inches far from eye-lashes

there was a dark mountain shining

well made me of to write a poem,
definitely not passion

Hence,we could terminate here

Towards about a deal we didn’t break,

We cannot go
for my Light ya couldn’t turn out

Did you see it ? I saw.

Let’s shake – I offered it

To you,Tee Ruk

whisper goodbyes quote

"Color Blue was not my Favorite" - none a Joke!

Su Mwan Phroe
(Date of breezy)