you were a hypnotic incarnation of the most fierce beast,
for your eyes gleamed in the dark, hiding the knife in your fist.
a reservoir of melodic honey flows effortlessly from your lip,
masking the growls of the secrets you keep.
i must've been blinded by the ash, you made of an angelic dove,
for i must've given you all, but my love.
YOU ARE READING
Stains | Completed
Poesía❝the day you'll return, is when i'll write about rainy days and coffee stains.❞ *** Lowercase intended for stylistic purposes. A poetry book. Other information inside. Completed. Cover credits to @Zayn_Imagines. ♠ My original work. All rights are re...
