I Don't Think She Knows How Truly Beautiful She Is

Jokes are not something I know how to
But laughter is something I found peace looking at to
Love is love
Whether celebrating it in a mansion or in a barn
The soul leaves you to get high
Only in her, in her grasp, he'll get high

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HotMessExpress102 · 41-45, F

With him inside her... the high can last for days, weeks, months and years. It's a burn that leaves a white mark on the heart. Never turning, nor scaring, it becomes a ghost of the soul.
God... that was morbid respond. Sorry 😬

LordSillio · 36-40, M

@HotMessExpress102 I read this with my eyes closed.. to visit all the places I love as a ghost..it's when him inside her, a beast is a beauty, wanted,craved for, welcomed.. marks pang her skin, penetrate her heart, but begs for more..always begs for more..

Your response is a sweet flame..love it..

HotMessExpress102 · 41-45, F

It's that unashamed begging and pleading to take and to give more. Even selling yourself to to make another complete. It's making a hollow, so there is room for a garden. It's being in a perpetual state of loss, to be repeatedly discovered. 😘 @LordSillio

LordSillio · 36-40, M

@HotMessExpress102 willingly on his knees, worn out knees, that only love could put him that low, for the love of her. And he filled her, entire her, with him, all of him,everything he is given, his essences, in her garden, to be hers, so she is his..

HotMessExpress102 · 41-45, F

Lord have mercy... I want more! You truly have a poets soul and I would love to write with you 😘@LordSillio

LordSillio · 36-40, M

@HotMessExpress102 let's write together then.. love brings out the poet in you..