I saw a revelation
in it we were fucking
I only believe in prayer
after I put your words
in my mouth and my
toes crunched and my
lips tingled
I utter your name
shivers my full body
I fall to my knees
and I yell at you
to believe in me
Whatever you've seen
—I can't yet imagine
and I'm not so emotional
to cry for you but you
already know that
a thousand times I
have cried to you
and how many times
do i have to tell you
that i believe to have
that kinda faith;
to be still
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a poet's lonely dreams
Poesíaan exploration of the human spirit through intellectual odyssey and experimentation. "a poet's lonely dreams" is the perfect collection of cerebral, thought-provoking, and futurist poetry! in lieu of recent tragedies, a corrupt soul learns to identi...
