Friday, May 10, 2013

Morning Run


Wake up in my early morning
Picked up by your kisses
The adrenaline churned high
But yet we satisfied in our moans

I picked up my shoes
And get ready for a run
Escape from my cage
Escape from the mind's prison

Feel the sweat of morning ray
Feel the sounds of heart to the beat of music
Repeatedly I shuffled the songs
As if I shuffled all the pressures of all the week

I was tired within my own dull
But my wet T-shirt scream proudly
It's been awhile I sealed within my bustle mind
This is the first morning I ditch them out

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