DISTANTA Poem by Moochi
Unspoken words flow in
bridging the inescapable gap, The fading warmth in his fiery eyes as he holds her fragile dreams Those poor lost souls drowning in his barbaric hands. Taken aback by her zest, Her feverish longing for happiness, Wild fantasies and demonic dreams Not a woman's place to be. Brought up in a world where a woman was not allowed to feel, The man's surprise was guaranteed.
© 2015 Moochi |
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Added on February 25, 2015 Last Updated on February 25, 2015 |