Stood in silence
Bridegroom of essence...

Let me be a channel of your love
On the legacy that others painfully laid...

**My friends,this is more of a celebration poem...

Lacerations and wounds
Bullet holes in my head...

I am amused by the song
We dance and picked corns...

Patched personality
Devoured inside...

The clouds are gathering
Drums of war humming...

People, i was just thinking if this will do well...

Restless sea of humanity
Wake early, return so late...

Bizarre images fill my mind
Of your embrace and warm kiss...

In the midst of this dark and dreary night.
Walking into life with a blindfold...

For a friend I was just getting to know, but quit...
It is so brief and haphazard I guess :D...