
Young in languid skin
I slept
Battles arose amidst the four corners of Venus.
In my Defend was a Knight
Mighty in Her Wrath to save the one Sired to her blue veins.
My jewel from the seventh sea
Cleopatra ,The planet's Margret Chacha.
Oh Mom! You have been my most priceless Hansel.
Look!! Beneath the grey sky with distant thunderbolts
Scout only for the solem Rascal
You shall find me leaving the que of faith
As i see No signs of a life saver
I die Night into Night facing A Quadriple breasted Beast
Head to head!
Mama discerned this turbulence before time
So she carved me thorough to Die fading into the moonlight
And be Born again...



Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.