Idyllic times

on

Silence sounding through my skin

Like the fragile veil of love and idyllic times

Perfect we were once

Is looking into your eyes a sin?

I’m not a believer

I’m more of a painful mischievous

Lonesome and devious

Than frantic and eager

I can’t ease my thirst

Soulmates seem to die first

Out of the silent skin desire

Our spirits shall be consumed by passionate fire…

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4 Comments Add yours

    1. lynyo says:

      Thank you ❤️

      Liked by 1 person

      1. Never stop writing!

        Liked by 1 person

      2. lynyo says:

        Thanks! I’ll do my best

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