A toast to time
A poem about time as the godfather of love. Between skeptical dawns and storms that veil the moon, two hearts learn together that being foolish before time is the most honest way to love.
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A poem about time as the godfather of love. Between skeptical dawns and storms that veil the moon, two hearts learn together that being foolish before time is the most honest way to love.
Continue ReadingUnable to count hours, I surrendered to counting lapses without you in my life
Continue ReadingI want to kiss your mouth while our tongues dance. I want to look deep into your eyes and understand the reciprocity
Continue ReadingI prefer the silence. Between heartbeats. Between sighs. Between words
Continue ReadingI write you. More than you read. In my touch on you. There is more than you feel
Continue ReadingYour sleepy face. And short hair. Pale and without an owner. Beautiful dark eyes
Continue ReadingOn the edge of your periphery, is where I remain. In the distance of subconscious Lands.
Continue ReadingOver a navy blue ocean. A fierce storm unleashed its fury. The waters, being turned into foam. The waves confident, for what they could not know
Continue ReadingA singular letter lost in libraries and planets can still make noise and awaken your imagination.
Continue ReadingIn the monitor's reflection. The daily timid fear. It is the hatred reflected from pain. Healthy and perfect anonyms. With a sore loser complex
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