Thank you, D
Out of nowherea pop
on my screen
and there you see,
i skip a beat.
You must be careful,
O my beloved
before enaging
in these risky deeds
even if in response
to my gentle doings.
I flow and ebb
and flow
through the sands of time
and meander on the
floodplain of our bodies
and being.
But i recognize you
now as my riverbank
keeping me safe into
your folds
on my way
to my sea.
Poetry by Sona

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Written on 2025-04-07 at 18:46




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