Saturday 12 August 2017

UNERRINGLY



I trail my fingers
Along your skin
Learning your curves
And mysteries
My soul and yours
Are very old friends
My soul knows you
Then why not me?
From your scents etched deep
Within my bones
I draw you
My eyes don't see you
But my ink runs
Unrestrained
Reading you
From indelible memories
I wait… for whispers
Upon faraway winds
To beckon me
As they search for you
Travelling lands unknown
They'll find you,
And lead me to you
Walking preordained paths
Of destiny 

MS




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