Originally posted on Seraphim ART of being:
I ask myself, what my heart already knows.
I love Him, I love Him
The one inside me, love breaks my heart
and I learn from the edge of pain to curvy line of dreams.
I love him, my forever soul.
Today, more than ever.
Come back and rise from my core
I am lost in mist and fog of my feelings.
Come back and hold your woman,
clear her tears with your touch
how wrong I was in listening to my mind,
Fragile moments of truth,
when silence is the only refuge.
Could we begin again, like a new seed out of the spring,
let me rest inside the warm of your land
nude and open, between soft green leaves
where wind and sun know all the secret
of my heart.
I ask myself, what has changed, is it within or out?
My heart, my tears, my unsaid words,
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