syncronicity of faith I am dreaming
fate will bless my love
a deep seeded need
bleeding colors of lust
white audacity juxtapose with crimson
my hunger growl and my passion show
my innocence blush and I was taken
in the throes of ecstasy I found myself lost
my wonderment of youth gone
with the realism love was an illusion
when time allowed I hug myself tight
a vow upon my lips
never love it never was
Rated for Mature(17+)
never was
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Chère C.,
How can you be so productive and, at the same time, be so consistent in quality?
Looks like I enjoy everything you write.
Just a note from the far away fanclub.
Warm regards, Gus
Aww, no sad bittersweet stuff!
Okay, this is good and it hits the heart in the center. I feel it, through your words.
Have some great holidays Crims!
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
This write has a gentle sting to it.
You do both so well. Gentle and sting.
I love when you blend Brenda.
Just the right amount of bittersweet.
Merry Christmas!