It's this
That you can't resist
Something in your soul craves it
Just a kiss
Is what you insist
It's all that you need to make it
It's your bliss
Without it, your heart twists
Otherwise you would have to fake it
Your fetish
Is your perfect blemish
It can wake your heart or break it
YOU ARE READING
Darkest Days|| Poetry and Prose
PoetryIt's all in the title. Second book of poetry and Prose as the other was getting a little full.
