<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522141" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Dream Theater</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I saw you in the movie<br>Standby…. lights, camera, <br>And action…hallucination<br>Produced by the hearts…<br>Directed by honeyed minds…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scene 1: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You smile all the times<br>The winds whisper to your ears<br>“ He wants you so bad you don’t want to know”<br>“That’s pretty awesome”, said the mouth<br>The body says, “ I’m feeling so refreshed, <br>after a mug of love caffeine”<br>Your eyes twinkling like Hollywood stars<br>Neurological invasion replenished<br>Pneumonia of sadness relinquished<br>Nephrology of urethra stress diminished<br>Cardiac arrest strengthen your diseased heart<br>Cancerous cells of lust elevated<br>Longing tumor grows in the brain<br>Sweet diabetic limbs clinched a fist<br>“Yes, I gotcha honey. Am sweetened by your<br>adrenalin induced blood sugar”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>Scene 2: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">I’m living in the garden<br>Fragrance is all around<br>A castle blossoms<br>We’re too close for comfort…though<br>You’re craving for me, eating up<br>My kidneys… <br>Like glomerulonephritis<br>Your kiss is like chemotherapy<br>Healing my terminal desires<br>For you<br>Our tears are insulin<br>Bathing the pancreas of stimulation<br>Could you be my painkiller? <br>Shower me with Morphine of orgasms, <br>When Im in pain? <br>Im a hardcore addict<br>Of your hugs and touches<br>Like HIV viruses<br>Invaded my sanity<br>Killing me softly<br>The sweet words of yours<br>Were the culprits<br>Causing me hypertension<br>I need you now<br>To be my Beta-blocker</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scene 3: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When dusk crawls<br>We lay side by side<br>On the post-mortem bed<br>Naked as alien<br>Would someone perform us? <br>An autopsy? <br>Who is qualified if not God<br>The sin of our love<br>Breaking the pathology<br>Diagnosis with heartache…<br>The broken arrow…</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Sulaiman+Mohd+Yusof">Sulaiman Mohd Yusof</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=522141" data-title="The Dream Theater de Sulaiman Mohd Yusof" data-description="I saw you in the movie Standby…. lights, camera, And action…hallucination Produced by the hearts… Directed by honeyed minds… Scene 1: You smile all the times The winds whisper to your ears “ He wants you so bad you don’t want to kn..."></div> </div> </div>

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