catastrophic tendencies ~


A amazing poem by a talented writer.

tornadoday

leftofmewith sweet regard
a warm caress
can burn a soul in two –
or purge a dream from waking –
near enough
to coming true

catastrophic
tendencies –
tho born of good intent
to make of nothing
something
more –
something more
than this

a stolen kiss
no longer missed
leaves hunger still for more –
surrendered into folly
every love
we loved before

. . .

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