Moist Of Tears
turn out the pain.
glide like rain, kiss
my check, even hurt engulf my
heart adore
white as chocolate, taste like honey
until pain settle the chain
of a lonely, but happy heart
that tells the scented moist of
lasting rain
oh! letting be, to be real
the whole of everlasting love, as
it touches the beaconing
sacrifice I give my life,
the accent of you my Dear...
poem by Antonio Liao
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