MY LOVE. I

 

See beauty in the dark. I
Hear harmonies of souls collide. I
Smell the aroma of love, your heart it’s pot. I

Taste the bittersweet kiss of misery and bliss. I
Feel the rhythm of your hands, take me on a joy ride of music and pleasure. I

Am blind to the chaos, run my fingers on your skin like brail. I
Listen to the stories, your scars are road maps leading me to your heart. I
Breathe your pain and fall all over again.

The King

Arthur-Daniel

@yourpenship

13 Comments

  1. Show me a good writer and I’ll show you the best one!! Lovely piece bloodline more grace to you sir.💯🥂

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