Amateur poet.
I am in love with Chaos. She caresses me as a lover would With broken promises With unhealed distances She whispers to me that I am free
By SP9 days ago in Poets
The Fates have pulled our string and its been violently cut in two I took the longer piece of course, Like I'll always be burdened to do
By SP10 days ago in Poets
I drew you a bath once. The bomb I used stained the water a shimmery deep purple. So close to being black you couldn't tell the difference.
Sea glass eyes framed by gold fire A Siren's song tempting me to swim There is nothing quite like the desire Of her tracing devotions into my skin