Only in the darkness my skin could
recognize the touch of your hands.
The body surrenders but the heart wonders
is it love or only lust keeping us together?
Pen to paper
Only in the darkness my skin could
recognize the touch of your hands.
The body surrenders but the heart wonders
is it love or only lust keeping us together?
love makes what lust breaks
I like to multitask. I can do both.😁
Luna very beautiful poem! Soul creates poetry. Body, heart, soul and only one of them is eternal.
Thank you!