your emerald of your eye
pierced through
my veil of indifference
and i undulated
under your gaze
like the Milky Way
is splayed
across the galaxy.
what it feels like to be seen.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl6 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
The gaze of another becomes the key to our true existence. Through your poem, you emit a primal strength and a sense of hope. ☀️
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This is nice . Good job
How beautiful... those moments are the best ❤️. We'll done!