He walked in without permission and asked for my attraction
Talked to me, caught my attention and armed with distraction
He acted cool, asked me about a book and left me lost by questions
Helped me, held me and hid me from all destructions
He Filled me, cured me and called for me, seeking my satisfaction
Made me warm all night, kicked out nightmares trying to catch my demons attention
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I thought they will come, but they never did,
he is the new villian of my beautiful kingdom
but this time the doors of my cage was open.
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And the new month walked in with a new full moon...
ESTÁS LEYENDO
The Full Moon
Poetry"Her dreams, her ambitions, the love of her life and her trusting Her faith, her trust, her desire are disappearing She is aching, dying, fainting and weakening.." I wrote this book for someone that gave me the inspiration and encouraged me to. Tha...
