part of the redeemed series
She is both the calm and the storm
The fire, the passion in human form
Her presence with laughter and smiles
All that's needed to drive this old heart wild
Beating, beating, until again I am yet alive
What is this within my chest whence I strive
To hold, to lift, to embrace, to kiss
A love never known, but grown in bliss
About the Creator
Chris Santiago
I've always found a bit peace and release in putting word to written medium. I'm by no means an accomplished wordsmith but I find enjoyment in it. My love for writing started from world building that being a dungeon master provided.
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