Thursday, February 21, 2008

Autumn Rain   Until I lick your warm body You have been Indolent teary swamp  in  my face Blended brooding water drops only   When I open my mouth You licks my mouth your tongue Dancing distant woeful cobalt sea   And you become scented autumn   Now lick, you wicked autumn I open my eyes to see Your magnificent scented colors Your perfumed body lay beside I speak to you crops of the field Midday a wild flower lips   I will come as you wish Naked burning auburn stanzas Chiffon gowned lust trodden belly Streets, rivers and lovers lips Anguished wind at a stone bench Whispering leaves our lusty bed Fiery sunset where love is tearfully torn Become heartbroken crimson lyrics     20/02/08 www.youngsunkimwalker.com 10:58:16 AM

The Eagle   The beauty has long hale Empire of his golden nest Giant feathered arms Wheeling his sunbeam vision   Roar to the virility aqua sky Piloting prows to the dawn   Swing, swing ocean runway Sway, sway mighty breeze   Circling hoist, spearing grips Straight into, roaring up Splendor mastery navigation Hunts world of sagacity Sees a  mystical frontier Gleaming rod misty morning  Firmly cluster his robust airfield See the lungful airy horizon Feeling of sage in his water fall Thunderbolt for his sphere crown   18/020/8 www.youngsunkimwalker.com           10:23:45 AM

	Monday, February 18, 2008

The morning lake   A bird cried all night Hue heu heuu… Night was listening his lament Erosive inland mimic darkness    Put upon trail for his streams I cut my night and hang Behind dawn at his golden lock Listing his gate opening Crik crik shaded mist sling… Distant hues scented breeze Jade green little girl’s lips Crimson buds lapping scent        O morning, your golden face   Dawn at the pageantry lake Tears from his gleaming flick Nested courtly sapient sky Envisioned tidal ripples Rooted region of eternal Lofty intent is earthly splendor I hear your mighty songs Reflective laurel bird’s lips Moral solitude is a pride Seclusion is root of excellence    Only a perquisite of fineness   Your vision what is beyond Walk through wings of whole Your virtuoso brooding is clarity Beguiled gift is your sated heritage Finest cradle of your splendor   16/02/08 3:10am www.youngsunkimwalker.com   2:16:05 PM

	Friday, February 15, 2008

February     Scarlet feet frosty sky   Priestly inflamed snow street Silted its heart snowy field   O vomited bloody red roses   Petals, loyal spring lips Snooty sky plucked cloud Love scoffed trailers That was how you come to me     Not so long ago, beloved Blooms of eternal bunches You gave me furnace laurel Threaded blazing snowy tears Hill-grips sun’s palace That was how you gave me Myriad love feathers O the winter was carted   Bejeweled in your exultation Rolling on the snowy street you gave me the ever-green Rose reins maize snowdrops    Embalmed forever in February   14/02/08 www.youngsunkimwalker.com 5:50:20 AM

Precious My Beloved   O our love love So profuse, often so wondrous  How could my love muddles  Cobbles tear beams assault My love is telescope projection In your eyes lips cheeks So gravely gravely longing Touch me, my love touch me You are so close faraway  How could it happen like this? Pouring tears wash your face Deep misty twanging kisses Atonement for the higher centre     7:19pm 11/02/08 5:49:05 AM

King of the Southern Cross   My feet are wings  of tornado When I miss you I wear them Flying to the musky milk way To ordinate your embossed vision Grown stars gauzing nights Your prized forth is the mantle of recto let’s go, we re keeper of the milkyway Again again ever forever as your vision    Night after night wings of versos   You know we made our kingdom  You are   my king ever forever   The King of Southern Cross I  am every ports   in  your milkyway Whistling moonlight in your face Softly softly lifting your sleep    Beside you I lay my longings My heart slips into your arms Shines spills tear beams your face Moonlight bestow tearful joy   Whisper, I whisper you again again Love is forever lone and wild It is woeful  rusty sailor songs Lets  stables stars  listen your rejoice  My breasted dazzling burning sea Anchored your warm soft skin Childlike smile, delightfully rapture dribbling clayed in wild lavas Night opens pomegranate flesh Cracks silvery plate  a seeding  ritual Moon ride strings her silvery planet   Stars blooms white red fragrant We adorn a kingdom of Milky Way Rolling the Southern Cross throne Sultry wicked golden sea is mercury   Rooting naked gleaming stars Unfold golden seed for your road    Winged sphere for your contoured ace Step by step to the Milky Way altar Kindles your ascend vast vision Your virtuoso integral lay opens as Bountiful silver framed crimson fruits Serve sanguine reverence for your path   Love is so dubious so advantageous    Nostalgic branded aching agonies Mastering your own path for the rite Reborn as prosperous axles    Love collets nightly effort Never fleeting or sacrificial ritual   It is a wholesome pilgrimage as Your words are charted concluded sky Conceded constellation of the maps Laced with deeply punctured calculation Gallant autumn in anklet deep golden boots Hooded dwelling at the milkyway bridge Attains, the King of Southern Cross As the reasoned of thrice,   inspire! Our voiced season never tumble   10:39am  9/02/08 5:47:53 AM

	Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Nameless Rage   Don’t ask me why  Onslaught, you hellish landfall rage Unbridled a book of lunatic I read The afternoon brought dark candle light There was no reverence but only savage River was  torn  her flesh was bleeding Wailing river, your  dark clewed hands Wrote every curses in your  afternoon Looking into my mad  mirror, found only Bloody shot eyeballs seared enemies Dark passion dry lunatic thunder Yes  come river,  let’s beat together Your heart my head my belly and  whole Devour my heart with your vengeance Leap  my flesh your bloody bitch clews O  rant ,  rant  along side your inflame skull  Stepping thunder lunatic sweat, pumping   Full blown, bold,  fully wise fully mad Sniggering tears, leap your damn wounds Bare, stark bare open to punish Bedding flowers wicked yawns, wake up What is so collide for your little mouth? Ghostly penned your fidget lips Breathless dwindled bastardy wind Your faithless heart whoring emission Thirsty river, your rotting thunder Speak, river!  You are not brimmed yet Spell your sculling dark passion Blow me your towed dark flame Onslaught me your dark rage Drowning  me into your pit   7:01 5/02/08   © Young Sun Kim-Walker 9:20:11 AM

	Friday, February 01, 2008

The Dead Poet Says   Poet never lowers her head to anyone   No king, martyr, or no authority or wealth But only lower her head to the living, the dead poet says Poet must humble yet enshrined her word Bleeding womb of fertility goddess Custodian of scared demonic harlotry   Riding her girdles guiltless excellent Seizing its agonies devour its lust Slaughter of hypocrisy a grave of bigotry That is how poet must whip her word Her temple is living Poet only listens her temple She must humble yet pavement of the world Her eyes are the finest eagle early spring Hunts the life its joys and sorrow And the ahead what is the next   She is council of reasons, cycle of disciple   Her soul must speaks to gods of Olympians Guillotines words a confessor of living    Finery garmented her soul made from wounded threadbare She must listen life even if thieves’ or murder’s Or even if   repelled attacked or even butchered Or accorded imperial of monstrous life She should also  honor nameless flowers Somberness of their sweetness and troubles   Their passion never analyses to order but living Never wonder she was a prisoner of castration Or her furnace flamed life made a finest sinner Seer of all, slavery its treacherous life Ordinances a throaty demonic s soul, yet When the sun crossing breasted horizon Purpose of the night set As her utmost duty is Listening intently humbly “the living” The dead poet says   Hum, it is difficult to be a poet, (devil)I say   31/01/08   9:47:21 AM

You Shall Never Leave Me   Oh my love, songs, the cloudy colors From head to toe, and gliding sunray top of river No, summer you are not going, inner deep All of you, all of these you are not going Not melting away from a solitary earnest You will never leave me, won’t you? All the sphere, so happy leaves and flowers You will never leave, you will be mine forever When the beauty wears softy silken shoe Dazzling white feet melodic sea Your villainy violet hillside smiles But how could I bear season without you Surly you will be a fine-spurned cloud Hid under the cliff where we played with tides So I can find you as you never leave me O this summer I am divine fairy, no sorrow     Full of love everywhere, where I am ever gay If I die, you will hold me in your tender breasts You bury me under your feet with my lullabies  Where your twin arched heart warm me Cast your fine tear drops upon my forehead Where my sad soul lifted brightly eagerly Look upon your earthy dandy face, then You picking my elfin soul to your journey When our days are ruefully tender    We stop a plumed seaside village Accept their never grieved kindness Charming stars glow upon roadside dusky Lone temple bell casting spells at sunset, then We cast aside our journey nostalgic zone       We find a wreathed our golden nest You will open silence crimson dew    Share with me your lone radian nights That you love me forever won’t you? With your warmth sweet fenced breasts Will shelter me with your lone distant I shall hear your sweet gathering heart beatings Softly softly sing to me that you love me You shall never leave me my beloved   6:00pm, 29/01/08 9:46:38 AM

	Tuesday, January 29, 2008

Noble Venus in October   I wake up my sleep, light the flame Glory summer is yours my beloved Feed me in your finest mind Empire of green rigorous heart I am your temple of province the reign curtly decorum Revival, Zeus love devices Upon the crown, where we made a fountain You have been cruel and ever so tender There were begins and ends   Folding, faithless goodness in her adores Rule, relished her scented tiara Her grace is gay violet tempered Coming cornfield steps, your divine love guest beloved, hold tightly your masked season The light fields espionage flame Poised attar tender pleading breasts Like my ravish love greeting Bears paternal elegance fertile seed Champion of just, marriage of Augean Finest tongue sword of assassin     Ruling stanza darer forwardness   Agree not coward feeble ugly Master of venom, courteous thunder Beloved beauty is not a guest Shall be victorious every placard Road of shade wisdom of vintage Validness, ruling over lavish coward Betrayer is a gulling disgrace Thieves his own misfortune his bereft lies Beloved, realm of winsome is piety Rustling life your loyal wind Aragon of rational region of mysterious We shall not therefore hold wasteland Finest sprit essence of troupes Mantle of virtues region of decree   Up roar your relish elegance Up roar ever your finest sprit  Up roar your pervading intellect O this beautiful morning I lay my heart upon your luster In this beautiful morning for you my beloved    5: 38am 29/01/08  11:33:32 AM

Love   Love fertilized wastelands And it endures patiently for next unbidden   It ploughs, then gathers fields Until frosty texture painfully soulless And devour its roots alongside quivering stream Penance its flesh at dreamless nights   Crushing up its skeleton and spreads piles of ashes  Then, swallows end of million years Patching up its wounds Stitches its ragged fleshes Inflame subtle veins    Sowing a turf of seeds Warm spring mouth under the golden sun      Love  Amidst, roots firmly, see the rustling fruit bearings Attendant of golden cup Sharing, knowing its sweetness nectar Comes from tear ridden rosebuds   7:18pm 26/01/08 8:21:14 AM

	Saturday, January 26, 2008

I am a  love time boom   Melting time fiery cyber street Hangs on distant so closely Talking savage love and rational Cradled a melodic master piece Dangerous moon her vampire ritual Blood bathing her incantation overnight You asked why my love is so cruel and fierce   Flowerily magma St Helen's womb Begotten mission, boiling incisively Thermos conical burning Nero Empire Gala banquet your sky earth  Blaster your soul to the burning flowers Split all over   devour day night Yeah I am  a love time boom Denote into your lucid mind I am a love time boom I am a love time boom…   7:56am 26/01/08 10:57:44 PM