Seasons Change
seasons change within
my soul fills of passion
likened to a bondage
craving love's ration.
fingertips slither mentally
when you are not present
absence breeds the folly
of lover's sensual lament.
Torment my senses
rape whats left of my soul
bigger than the galaxy
desire stays on the roll.
Del Cano
2 comments:
You work magic with words. I am stunned. AGAIN. Love it ABSOLUTELY!!!! Convey the exact emotion the exact thought! WOW!!
Love :)
Mia
Your writes just flow!! And Seasons does change within. At this present moment, I'm in a new season. What worked for me is my past season, isn't working now. People try to handle me as if I'm in the old season; but I'm not.
Seasons has changed within for me.
Ms Pscott
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