Let me tell you a story,
A story of forbidden love between two bodies both inherited masculinity
Except the one who was clothed with gentleness—
Persecuted by mere uneducated thinking, painted with seven colors and femininity-
While he wonders about the world,thinking that out of billion flesh flinching on the loam someone will love him,
A person that loves the heart but never the idea of sensuality, gender identity and those of inevitable stigmas—
I guess this story will be just an ordinary tale of a man that was never existed but of a woman born poignantly.
YOU ARE READING
Hidden ink of Heart
PoesiaLet me allure the ghost of the past, Clothed with dire love and profanity- Seduce me or not I'll suffice my pleasure through poetry.
