PaperA Chapter by Sir Drift & Mr. Pulse
Upon the vague pool of white
Her body I have found Sailing softly in her flight Sleeping safe and sound I've called it words, This space between my fingers Whilst traced with yours Compose a sentence where they linger Watched each period . pause her breath And comma , slow the gasps As there my hands explore with death Your body of paragraphs Call it passion this we hold And watch just how she bloom A body inked in black and bold Placing love within the womb To title her... Beloved © 2018 Sir Drift & Mr. PulseReviews
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Added on April 28, 2018Last Updated on April 28, 2018 AuthorSir Drift & Mr. PulseWorcester, MAAboutMy writing is strongly based on science, culture, myths and fantasy. I do enjoy poem writing but short stories are my passion, I am developing a few novels as well. I am looking for any critique that .. more..Writing
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