Did you miss me today ?
After the last la Tortura I wasn't supposed to be here anymore.
But I will give one more chance
Or maybe I won't, maybe I won't be here at all.
I miss love, gentleness and relaxation
I don't feel safe in your hands.
You may be charming but not for me such pretty eyes don't work it's too little. Emotional intellect is where I live in Someone for pleasure well sure we can learn a lot more about each other but is it really needed ?
Is there not a window for a freedom for a soul
the aching didn't disappear at all
About the Creator
Lightness
Alien
writing in the moment
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from death into life
Young Aldin of Wiloh had never contemplated death. It was almost strange — so many around him had the tendency to obsess over it, to clamor and claw almost desperately at their own perceptions of the end to know death as much as they could: when it would come, why it would come, where it would take them when it did.
By angela hepworth4 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Ugh I don’t think I like the hidden meaning here but I do love the poem and feelings expressed! Love, relaxation and comfort… ❤️