The light gently pierces through the curtains. The sky is crying soft tears. Beauty is silently waiting with her violent kiss.
By Phyllis Sosa Lourenco4 years ago in Poets
A gift for a modern love. Stained in perfect red. Driven by restless thoughts. Pursued in desperation. Where the lover is hidden.
I felt the pain underneath my feet. The soreness kept me alive, it kept me breathing. I wanted to forget everything. I wanted to feel powerful.
You are but a wildfire to me. You gently grow through me like a garden. You travel all through my mind. I am restless for you once again.