TheDeSade
01-07-2016, 06:35 PM
and, without warning,
long forgotten emotions,
washing through places in me
believed to be abandoned.
yet, like waves on a beach,
they cleanse the surface as if,
to prepare it fresh, ready,
unmarked for a beginning
unexpected, but welcome.
long forgotten emotions,
washing through places in me
believed to be abandoned.
yet, like waves on a beach,
they cleanse the surface as if,
to prepare it fresh, ready,
unmarked for a beginning
unexpected, but welcome.