When it comes to words,
I am no fool.
My charm is known across all seas,
Every mortal and god respects my name.
Never in a million years would've I thought
that your ephemeral touch
will tie me forever to your eyes.
I long you,
my Mistress.
Where are you?
Are you well and safe?
Please write to me.
Your humble husband needs you,
your guidance and destruction.
YOU ARE READING
Poems Until We Kiss ||persephone & hades||
RomanceAngry Gods separated them, but only for six months a year. Not a long wait for an immortal, but for a King driven insane by love, the longing felt lingering. So they wrote poems. Each passing month they would kiss a paper sheet. ~ a retelling of Pe...
