The undulating softness of your voice
Weakens the scars my nightmares have left.
And you rip them open with passion;
Let them loose on the world.
You brave my wild and survive.
We survive.
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A Million Slivers of Warmth✓
PoetryMeet me halfway where honey skies Meet viridian earth. Come into my wild; don't tame me. Start a wildfire. A collection of short poems born out of the randomness of my mind. **** RANKINGS ACHIEVED: No.1: Beautiful Poetry - June 2019 No.3: Beautiful...
