I loved him
He loved me
The world fell away
We became WE
"And the poets are just kids who didn't make it." -Fall Out Boy
When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden. - Kahlil Gibran, The Prophet
A fluid state of being with a memorable trail, through a river full of thoughts I sail. Leaving the labyrinths of a chaotic world behind, it’s a journey through the jungles of my subconscious mind.
Poems From The Pirate In My Soul
Paper boats sunk by my spilled ink
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Erotic and full of emotions poems. Shows gentle world of my poetry. so NSFW and +18. I do not own any rights to pictures I'm posting with my poems. Thank you for reading.
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