Upon our first encounter, dear,
A force within me appeared,
To hold back my affection,
Yet, it seemed a fruitless endeavor.
Your laughter, a melodious tune,
Resonated deep within,
A love, unforeseen and pure,
Emerged, as if from within.
And when I gazed upon your soul,
A radiant, celestial light,
I yielded to the essence of you,
In that transcendent, wondrous sight.
blackrose
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shadows of the past
PoetryThis poetry book will take on my personal thoughts, voices and traumas. My past loves and life. I am writing this while I am on my CBT and mental healing. This will be a reflection of my sleepless nights, silenced voices, and anxious moments. The...
