Here we are again, another poetry collection. Although this one is going to be all about love - not in a perfect world. But in an unconvential way - the type of love that has you question why you would give so much of yourself when you get nothing in return, and a lot more. Until you're left in a silent daze, sitting at a coffee table for two, with a cup of coffee that has already lost all its heat.
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Your fingers that danced with the covenants of my sins
PoetryAn array of poems about attraction. The longing for skin, and the lust it ignites. Though once that disintegrates what are we left with but insecurity and a golden rule "not to fall in love with the person from a one night stand" and where do relati...
