I've lost audacity
I couldn't intonate an affinity
From the celestial of the intramural deeps
From the spire of nous
From the four corners of the isle of glass
Adrift in disquietude of endearment
Desiring it was correct
I thought that.. you were mine..
Debilitated in tides
Affection is dispersed kindred as flurries
Waned to the most caliginous saturnine
There's no place I'd rather be than by your side
All I ever want to be is in your arms in eve
Sway beneath the heaven's frame
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Wishing Eraser
PoetryThis book supposed to be a poem book and I still expect this to! I use old vocabularies as well as French and German words! This book contains various issues and themes! Please give me some critique! Since I'm not a native, a word from strangers may...
