Morning's Romance
soft cushion who shag last night
as a buffer, tired of this long
think that I flying kites
to conjure up a portrait of who I looked lovely sweet heart

oh,,, his voice
help me, from my soul which is dead
one who is not nervous anymore air lift-
have been recovered,
which was covered by a tunable spoken

The romance of the morning
soft bolsters which hug me
as a witness to her dream
kebawa err in my sleep
after
stroking a portrait of innocence

ah,,,
this romance of torrential overflow
tinge file while worn
was re-presented in full
stretching my hands up say ah, squeezing
arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggg

By.Rey Seniman Langit