Hearts can play games too They are stubborn like a soldier seasoned to withstand "a losing battle" Because he loved her, and she loved him But denial was too good to be true
He was caged by his past Fear chained him down and provoked him "you'll hurt her" like a daily reminder Hence his heart believed that "she's just another girl"
She was radiant but so cold Like the reflection on a lone mirror Her heart weary, her soul famished Craving the indulgence of loves hunger Then
Their eyes interlocked and their hearts threw a tantrum It screamed as they grew closer Then it cried at the torturous distance Distance so small, so easy to fix
Silence Sound grew hollow, space felt micro But their souls blossomed from their intertwine The mending of their lips revealed their secret Passion dripped from their tongue... So abundant
He wanted to capture her entirely Soul, mind, and body So fragile, so pristine in his hands Hands that pledge wonders across her skin She no longer felt weary, rather quenched Desire rising over untouched territory Territory that lays ripe to be harvested By him
— Nanda Regine
From "Inside Her Roses"
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