inside I crash into your energy
smashing, cunted brilliance
shining danger I can't resist
infidelity of the soul
my honesty is invaded by your darkness
it seeps into my sorrow
your marred image
it makes me flinch what you call good
miserable truth I hate the feeling
of looking at the world knowing its beauty is deceptive
made to lull you into rest
to catch you off your guard
mesmerized and dazed I succumb to your charm
culted dark, without a doubt
seduces me into a slumber
where you pluck my vulnerability
and penetrate my faith
Beautifully penned, Brenda. Love the depth and layers in this write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
thank you graciously dearest Damian forgive my late response I find myself slipping of as of late ❤️