Tuesday, January 12, 2016

...

Soaked in 
poetry, 
dripping in 
metaphors.
how 
can i 
not reek 
of 
love.
_______

8 comments:


  1. You've written this so beautifully. Love this. :)

    I sing, i dance, i laugh, i go mad.
    I gaze restlessly into the abyss that is the starless sky.
    Formless thoughts fill my mind,
    But like you, my love, i fail to hold them still.
    Like you, my love, i love to see them free.

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