drowsiness/testosterone
sweet little dahlia,
you sit sweetly in a vial,
your odour is so vile
like an adulterated ophelia.
you tread quietly,
with determination so grand;
why dress so bland,
when you think so mildly?
having no shame,
fingertips on wine,
fill the room with whine
as you spread the blame.
but beneath the skin
you weep weakly,
i see your eyes – so meekly –
but your strings are so thin.
i’ll calm your nerves
to mend turmoil that rests,
but so shall i tongue your breasts
for i am none but one who serves.
forgive me for being crass
but i must be true,
as i am filled with rue,
and you, a lass.
Indeed, this is the blog of Franky Liu. Voukah is simply a compilation of random thoughts and useless rambling as he goes through an interestingly mundane life. With that, he is quite emotional and many times annoying; sometimes he wonders if he is narcissistic as well. He also may cause upset stomach. He also enjoys speaking in third person.