My naked soul
Aches for your body,
Your provoking curves,
Your irreversible intelligence.
My naked soul
Aches for your body
Without knowing why
The ache is everlasting.
My naked soul
Aches for your body
Without understanding why
You don't love me anymore.
My naked soul
Aches for your body
Knowing that
I should stick with purity.
My naked soul
Aches for your body
Knowing that
We've done this before.
My naked body
Aches for your dead soul.
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The unspoken words of the beautiful flower
PoetryThis is a poetry collection expressing love, fear, hate, and rough times.
