I crossed a mad sea,
in an infinite wait,
to kiss your hot forehead,
and fatigue the Fates.
Screams and agonizing
fade into a sheen;
I struggle to cipher
what life and death mean.
I crossed a mad sea,
in an infinite wait,
to kiss your hot forehead,
and fatigue the Fates.
Screams and agonizing
fade into a sheen;
I struggle to cipher
what life and death mean.
Your use of “cipher” here is the pivot for me on this one. Wonder how many readers interpreted “decipher” here instead? 😉 —Chagall
who cares what they mean – the struggle alone will kill us – I’m just happy to see you
Perhaps that is what they mean…being so happy to see each other. ❤
As always, so good. Your words are so powerful.
Thank you, darling.
Fuck you’re clever. Stop it!
Maybe later 😉