The ever lasting moments I capture. In this dream is a version, of something I am truly living for the first time. The image in my head has repeated itself in the most perfect way. That the cold water intensified every bit of it. In cold water, our bodies are not what they seem to be. We are miles away from feeling attached and when we are...
Like when we are, there's no stopping. Because it's a hot sensation when I think about it.
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Short Love Poems
PoetryA collective series of short romance poetry. Indulge in utter weirdness of thoughts being poured into the pages that I wrote in this book. Enjoy.
