my love not governs hostility—
encourages loyalty and serenity.
a final form in a form of dust
an explicit sugar rush.
concerns time travel amid parallel hands,
walking in an array full of love's demand.
dirty feets are dancing while it land,
the cosmos' composition shall reprimand.
of profanity and rhymes
December 22, 2022
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Pieces of Moonbeams
PoetryPieces of Moonbeams | 2023 This poetry collection contains proses & proses woven from my heart. Pieces here are a part of me. Stained by longing, love, grief, hurt, happiness, and any other available emotion I could profoundly describe. -- I am rel...
