Her silhouette, words sketched on linen pages fade,In whispers where the ink and skin conspire played.Alabaster landscapes through each stanza stroked,I roved with rhymes, where fervent yearning woke.With every line, a tender journey traced,My verses echoed touch, in ardor laced.Patterns poetic, soft as sighs of sound,A cartographer in couplets, love unbound.Every sentence, a caress that found…
there are corners
in my room
where fragments
of the burned moon
languish in sorrow
that childlike faith
innocent and pure
eaten, torn apart
hidden in a closet
my inner child
weeps.
Sublime intoxication from her being,
Eyes closed, her whispers I’m seeing.
In every puff, her heartbeats intertwine,
With mine, in a dance, eternally benign.
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