Hold down my mind with the hands of yours
Lift me up when we ride the dark horse
Dumb conversations I adore
We talked all day
until my eyes get soreHold me down with your glamorous affairs
Infinite chit-chats as I walk down the stairs
Pinched my teeth with a smile
We're away in a thousand mile
Drink all my love,
until it's fragileJan. 20, 2023
von frederick, integrated psyche
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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...