Be Seated Here
To satiate Me,
Death would change its way
If it comes to Me.
Apply lampblack-
In your beautiful eyes,
And
Sharpen it with
Small fingered slide.
My life would then play
Any dangerous style,
Like a Whale
In the middle of Ocean's tide.
I agree
There's black cloudy eclipse,
I want you to put aside,
Your hair from your cheeks.
Definitely
It would lighten
All darkened streets.
Perhaps it would help you,
My heart to read.
My heart is now
Full of pains,
Don't try to fill in
More alike strains.
I'm totally yours,
Don't put curtains.
Do smile-I would lose
All my pains.
If you would answer me,
I would answer you,
Definitely,
I would have
No way to do.
If
Anytime you would think
To satiate Me,
Death would change its way
If it comes to Me.