Your kiss undresses
my naked soul.
Your touch unveils
my hidden flaw.
Your voice calms
my restless heart.
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Stitches and Wounds
PoetryI want you to hear my silent sobs whenever you are with him. I want you to feel my suppressed pain every wretched nights. I want you to know much I drowned in pain with the thought of you loving him. I want you to know how many stitched that knitted...
Sensation
Your kiss undresses
my naked soul.
Your touch unveils
my hidden flaw.
Your voice calms
my restless heart.
