I dream more
And the more is you.

Your absent for the day
Makes my mind the same.

I'm always thinking about you
But still don't know your name.

We have long road ahead
Lets start up with your name.






I used to like pigeons
in my apartment
before
they shit on my new bike.






Every time we meet
our lips are habituating the eyes
to speak their words.
Baby, Come close to me
lets close our eyes
to give 'em some rest.
and lock our lips
will punish 'em at best.

"Your eyes are Ravishing"
pages in my poem book
complementing so.
I cant bear with it.
just come n show
your kisses deserve more.