but you know.. you are one of those, though i happen to think you are a wonderfully wild thing who desires not to be owned, but to be loved for the wildness
it is possible, you know, to find the one who doesn't want to gentle you, merely tangle their fingers in your windknotted tresses
(my look at me waxing all poetic up in your poetry. i think it's because i miss your softly quirky smile round my world)
makes perfect sense, like as in most people are born wild and become slaves to their own captivity. i like the short, powerful descriptive, ambitious, lighthearted, whisping feeeling that funnels into an insight 100/100
Not copyright here either... so on and so forth
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some people are so beautiful to see wild yet so
painful to leave free.
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BEYOND KERGUELEN by Henry Ke.. more..