The Atlantic breeze hits the skin like a blade that softly glides along my body like when you handle it
On my beloved ground stands no more, nobody nor soul has touched it since you whispered into my ear... "I see blood beneath your feet"
You...my movie star, my Marilyn Monroe...sing to me while you can
So beautiful, everytime you take a breath the beauty runs through you
Healing the wound when you carved out my heart
YOU ARE READING
ᴅᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴏғ ᴏɴᴇ sᴇʟғ。
شِعر'A glance into my imagination' @lividbruisespoetry ❌Do not claim as your own❌
