Soul

Soul

A Poem by a_methyste

I got to reach to my soul
At least today
But you
Are you ready to go to the least materialistic girl in the earth
This soul is expensive
You know
Who only served the light
Those torn pants
That put me on spotlight
Those neglected eyebrows
I am not Marilyn Monroe
You know


I got to reach to my soul
But will you love me
The most invisible creature on earth
Begging for love

With
Torn bag
Pants
Shoes
Bed

And
A
Shiny soul

© 2024 a_methyste


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Torn pants... a hint of what is beneath... the way to the heart of the matter... and the soul

Two souls can meet in bed... or on the beech... or in the woods

Nothing else... bare... sharing only breath... and the feel of being close

Posted 11 Months Ago


a_methyste

11 Months Ago

Yes for sure. This is where we should aim to go.

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Added on January 29, 2024
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