Midnight blue ink
an extension of her soul
dripping secrets
from her fingers
her pen spoke louder
than her voice
with a whisper he moved
closer
to hear, her sweet accent
echoing
within the chambers of his heart
with words
that gave voice
to unspoken desires
intimacy
in simple things
he found the key
to unlock
what had been imprisoned
within his soul
:
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Photograph taken from Pinterest, unsourced.
Midnight blue ink
as an extension of her soul.
Dripping secrets from her fingers,
her pen spoke louder than her voice.
With a whisper he moved closer to hear,
her sweet accent echoing
within the chambers of his heart.
With words that gave voice
to unspoken desires,
to an intimacy in simple things,
he found the key to unlock
what had been imprisoned
within his soul.
:
©SirenSong1208
All rights reserved
Photograph taken from Pinterest, unsourced.
