Saturday, August 29, 2015


You're like a cold shower
In the dark of midnight,
For you are the lover
Who freezes all my might.
You're like a white light bulb
In the very dark lab

Switching on suddenly.
You're like the horn of ship
On first day of the year.
You're like those airs that seep
From a cup of peppers.
I think I need some pears

But you won't give me some,
For you are so handsome,
And yet you're so lonesome

That you don't realize
How you're like a hot sauce
That spilled over my rice.
O the sickness you cause
Without intending to.
So stop being so blue.
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