Ruddy Mood Mender (Semantics writing)
Dear ruddy mood
mender_
nights with you are plagued
in a glass_
buried underneath my
heart casement_
as a reminder and a
remainder_
of our windry moments alone in
the street_
as I'm about to go on
a journey _
to look for green leaves
the one_
I've been chewing and chewing
for days_
on your rockus backbone
nights after nights
distance may tarry our love
but_
remember my stretchmarks on
your cheeks_
nights when sleep failed to
show up_
and my musty scentous on your
rudiment frame_
days rain bathed you with
shower shower
whenever your pallid heart crave to
feel me
cuddle the whizzing winds and listen to
the hums
of the nightingale, hear my cracky voice from
her chirps.
Dear ruddy mood mender
farewell.
©Iamteazhy
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