Mien & Magic



Your body, the graveyard of my desires
The ghosts of my desires return to my mind
My soul remembers what you felt that I became
to you and your soul spoke to me

My body, the graveyard of your desires
The ghosts of your desires remain inside me
My soul forgets what you felt that you became
to me and my soul speaks to you

Do you understand?


 

 

 

 

 





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Written on 2015-07-09 at 11:33

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Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
Spirits and desires changing people into what they are not. Only what they are desired to be. Where among these movements and changes is the real person? Do they know? A very meaningful and insightful piece.
2015-07-11


Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
An incantation of conjuring.
2015-07-09