Sometimes I hear your voice, rasping, cruel, releasing venom drip by drip,
burning like acid on contact.
Remembering instead, a winter sun and our cheeks brushing softly together,
whispered breath, misting, whilst kissing.
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An insightful piece on the whimsical and temperamental nature of love, well articulated and elegantly penned in persuasive poetic diction from the heart. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Stevie and do remain enriched.
A good start with a nice poem, Stevie C. P. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
Thank you so much!