Saturday, 16 March 2019

The lost companion

I buried all the heap of the past,
My heart drenched in pain.

Do not let me sink into the deepest ocean—
Take me to the farthest planet.
Allow me to cuddle your ears,
Love me to the moon.

The salt in your sweat
Is the deepest melancholy I’ve ever felt.

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