Her silent poetry night

Dark night
Lonely applying for the Longing
Not extinguished
My memory of you

And to whom
I need to mix
Resent Singer increasingly
Choking Feelings

And if
Your love blooms like it used to be
I'm sure I'm not shackled like this

Not a prayer I cracked pseudo Singers
Stoning from you stabbing tongue
then extinct

I can not imagine
Your speech is like a nil
Love this heart
Without sympathy in heart