Mien & Magic
Your body, the graveyard of my desires
The ghosts of my desires return to my mind
My soul remembers what you felt that I became
to you and your soul spoke to me
My body, the graveyard of your desires
The ghosts of your desires remain inside me
My soul forgets what you felt that you became
to me and my soul speaks to you
Do you understand?
Poetry by night soul woman
Read 795 times
Written on 2015-07-09 at 11:33
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
|
Jamsbo Rockda |
|
Chaucer Whethers |
