Twinkle In Your Wrinkle Poem by Antonio Liao

sweet and profound tears, melted in the candle blues,
waiting the rainbow shows in the milky sky above the
crystal water abode of Lilies in the seabed’s rocks of
lively coral reef

ripe hurriedly snap in the mouth that chew the juicy
fruit of the orchard yard of a meadows green grapes,
jam in the ageless beauty of today, as it goes and lure
to kiss of memory

waiting lurk to pursue, for the dawning dusk waited to
see, oh! mine that long been easy, for today the night
walk in the stairway of yesterday, a day where
everybody wouldn’t like to envy of what always been see

point the cycle of the wrinkle of the eye and feather the
winged angel of twinkle smile, wait no more and see of
what is being free, neither the cheek is easy to let it
lay

harbor the greatest moose and set it in the humid scent
and whisper your tantalizing mint, in the wave of the
silent green horn; power as it please the stamina of the
gearing soul, where the paradox of the melted candle,
fume the cooling heart

nay! past of what is today, live for the future passes the
presence of today and spark the twinkling smile of what
you’ve wrinkle cry.....