Traitor Hollow Belief by Puloq Arafat - HTML preview

If and Only

The resonance of light makes rhythm-

To the ultimate mascara of heart.

Loved the horror-

Loved the ornament-

Loved the words-

Loved the strangle-

Onto vessel.

Terror in heart-

Drank the beauty of mind-

Smilingly gifted a giggle.

Your heart told me-

To stop breathing the pure-

I told you not to be sure-

And stay upon the lure.

Minds get fright and-

Yard of shades call threat-

Are these all from endure?

To outswing the face of mat.

That indigo cared the net.