If I had to explain,
I'd tell you that
His love was a hunger.
A wild and beautiful starvation
Mere words could never feed,
Breathing life into barren earth,
Casting light into darkness,
Laying stones tenderly
At the echo of my heart.
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Now this is a beautiful blend where creation in a biblical sense with science are cast as a biological need to make a romance of desire. So nicely written it stands out as brilliant. A fave
Thank you Soren ๐
You are most welcome
That kind of love takes your breath away!
It does! ๐
I would say you like this guy, and if he was a bar of chocolate he would be devoured quick.
Haha, sadly no ๐ญ As with all modern love stories he cheated on me then ghosted ๐๐
The bastard. lol
Makes for good poetry ๐คทโโ๏ธ๐
I'll find the right guy eventually. (Either that or I'll become a swamp witch feared by the village children, both sound equally fun ๐๐)
Guys usually come in three's.
Swamp witches rock.
In THREE'S?!
That's a terrifying thought ๐๐
Swamp witches do rock ๐
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