I speak in silence
My calm virtue a meer pretense
I speak in the way the midnight moons light whispers songs of love and longing
Tossing glances amounting to nothing
My language estranged by your every locution of devotion
Silence is not tantamount to decrees of adoration
Forever towing the tangent
Following in stupefaction, my tounge absent
Living a life praying in silent devotion of you
A life the kings cant hold a candle to
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Poetry For Dark Beautiful Souls
Poetryan ongoing collection of freestyle poems ive made.
