when our fingers met, the whole
universe erupted from built up tension.
for the creator had been in anticipation
of this exact moment from the dawn of time. when every star in the galaxy shined the brightest it ever had; for this precise
moment of electricity to spark
between us, and it was enchanting.
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The Rose and Her Thorns
Poetrya collections of thoughts, feelings, emotions that have been put into words and that have been gnawing at my brain. check out my other poetry book 'among the wildflowers.' ••• poetry collection explicit language all rights reserved completed O6...
