". .... . ......."
Naked skin.
Dry mouth.
Blank stares.
Dull thoughts.
Empty heart.
Desolate soul.
Meaningless life.
Everything went white,
that night you asked me
to release you
from this sacred bond.
YOU ARE READING
Across the Blue Horizon
PoetrySail with me across the blue horizon. I will let you swim through my ocean of thoughts. Surf the waves of my emotions and dive under the deepest trench of my soul. Enjoy the privilege of reading the usual late night conversations with my drunken a...
