A dewdrop.
A magical elixir.
A sweet poison.
I let it drop onto my tongue.
Feeling the light crash; the exquisite high.
Dancing into Infinity.
--- Ink and Wander
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Floating Feathers - poetry and prose
Poetry💜🤍🖤 Playing with floating feathers is what I do now. This is small book of miscellaneous/random poetry and prose written with the lens of a demisexual person; writing about love and relationships and overall approach. 🖤🤍💜🏳️🌈 For more poetry...
Dewdrop
A dewdrop.
A magical elixir.
A sweet poison.
I let it drop onto my tongue.
Feeling the light crash; the exquisite high.
Dancing into Infinity.
--- Ink and Wander
