Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
I am the restless ocean, you a tempest storm churning our waters into a whirlwind of wants plunging us into murky depths of desire where we linger, and soon surrender to that which our fates have conspired.
He took her pure heart and untainted soul he broke her spirit and dignity, left her (un)whole
Waiting for late evening time when we both shine on as one in this place where you are mine we love from sun to sun.
Our love, transcending all boundaries forging a path to each other with our hearts and minds opened
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