Vinka's Library of Mind

Ares, aren't you fascinated? I see you blushing in an inordinate enamoured To the knight who own the skin such as bearer of light An enticing soul who always knitting the night Who inhe rited Achilles's smile Galaxies were insatiable lured Listened his melodies with rapture For a while let universe prance With every beat bass you sway As just one of them that only could peer you from the distant Here I am contemplate from the bottom of abyss In a daze yet amazes of this elusive God's masterpiece -VIC {I made this after i saw YoungK sway his bass, so i dedicated this one for him}

       "Danke~"      Said Gemma, a man with the most sincere pale smile in a worn jeans jacket to the lady across the street. Of course the lady does not see him, other than because the sky had turned dark and the streets are full of vehicles passing by, she is now in the embrace of another man. this man wearing a neat shirt. The kind of office employees who work in prestigious office buildings.  they look into each other's eyes like a lovebirds who just fell in love.     H is thoughts drifted to 2 years ago. This city remains the same, the streets that always busy with vehicles, the row of shops that never empty of visitors, also the city's atmosphere that always perfectly; neither too hot nor too cold.  The difference is he used to grasp his girl, but now it has turned into a shadow of emptiness. Long emptiness and longings are his 24/7 company. But if the fate has been written, what can humans do? Like it or not, he had...

  The sweet old memories rushing She saw them,they scattered fleeing Taunting the murky wind with eyestrain Quite tears still remain Teary eyes was gazing through the haze All alone in the middle of an endless maze Dear zephyr, why did you blow them away She is still brittle to watch a deprivation Dear hurricane, why did you set rain to her grin She is too innocent to be hammered A distant haze Can i re-osculate? ~VIC

  Does she have buoyancy? O sea, how torrential those words flooded in with no mercy Buckled on juwel geist She utterly sinks, wer weiß  ? His dark brown eyes; hard to conjecture Left her settled at the bottom to venture Unsaid sentences and broken lines Unrequited devotion and unanswered question Was engulfed by dark constellation Back then it was summer Season changing, take everything But his mind hides a shimmer Become a pedestal to keep sinking  -VIC