Toys On The Moon

"You want words for the moments you live

to share and not to only take

the emotion of love

she gave you with that kiss."

I try to write because I still need you

not to love me, but to know what I lived on the throne of our regretted love.

I remember how I almost jumped into the lake for you,

in the park,

but I've grown a lot since that day,

I've stopped unfolding my arms for you

as it is what you want of me.

I've seen dragons of gold in your wavy waterfal,

and I have touched the dragons

with every kiss I planted on your red red lips

on your neck, back, or everywhere else my lips wandered

in our love's passionate tornado.

I was so used of kissing you,

that when you stopped

I felt the futillity of my lips

as no one ever did.

I want the world to love you more

and I want you to hate me

so I could get rid of this wonderful obsession of you.

Tell me love:

Who's gonna watch you now

in amazement, when you sleep?