Poems from Opul jonathan

      A twine in the oasis  I silently crave her lips, eyes. All day, I wonder as I wander  Hunting the measures to write,  Write inside...
The cold breeze blew past, the narrow alley way. All doors tight to the knot All windows intact, Not even the slightest ray of sunlight can...
Oh hypocrisy, The devil's pride Concieved by the power of deceit Born of venom beaks. Dwelling among the hooligans With affection and...
I have been broken too much for too long, ran out of feelings. Breathless soul indeed i became. Have patience with me i cried out, you said...
A pie or  thigh  I had to think twice To fill or to shy, To quench yhe lust or to turn  a blind eye Mary had me in the palm of her hand My...

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