Human Nature
The epitome of life,
Our boiling blood’s core,
Impulsive and passionate,
Wild and Chaotic.
Alighting the path,
Building the wrath,
Blinding our visions,
Inducing incisions.
Mocking flames,
Seductive precisions,
Sensually Tempting,
Endearingly Dangerous.
Such as human’s love,
Incomprehensible.
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Frost Diary
PoetryA Diary frozen in winter, Covered in frost, Though one may open, Will the ambiguity make sense? A/N: This is just my collection of poems I decide to write about my emotions. Let me know if you have any feedback. Good or Bad but hopefully good. LOL...
