Undrafted letters

The leaves had flown with the winds
And the trees stand naked.
Doodle my hair with your fingers
The season of red wines and cherries have soured.
You have skated my heart and skirted me
And still I have the desire to write to you only.

The blue mist surrounds me
And you’re into the blackness of the whole
Sketch the deep tides of your mind
For once and for once, as you sow
If not zenith then we can reach the moon…
O’ ye, o’ ye
I want to remind you I want to love you only.

Love is invaluable and struggle so sweet
Instability steals myself from me.
Stop watch of patience ticking ingloriously
And no one is cipher, and I will also not be
O’ ye o’ ye
But I will be happy how much I scorn with you only.

The wheel fortune showed me your name
Let’s dig our own wormhole, my instincts said.
I’ve grown past through all the optimism, inspiration and perspiration.
It’s been past your age to be a neutron.
And what thou shall benefit?
When time will turn dour
And thy can still forgive, if you come back to me only.