💗Longing
Queen Of Hearts
Nanda Regine
Hearts can play games tooThey are stubborn like a soldier seasoned to withstand "a losing battle"Because he loved her, and she loved himBut denial was too good to be trueHe was caged by his pastFear chained him down and provoked him"you'll hurt her" like a daily reminderHence his heart believed that "she's just another girl"She was radiant but so coldLike the reflection on a lone mirrorHer heart weary, her soul famishedCraving the indulgence of loves hungerThenTheir eyes interlocked and their hearts threw a tantrumIt screamed as they grew closerThen it cried at the torturous distanceDistance so small, so easy to fixSilenceSound grew hollow, space felt microBut their souls blossomed from their intertwineThe mending of their lips revealed their secretPassion dripped from their tongue... So abundantHe wanted to capture her entirelySoul, mind, and bodySo fragile, so pristine in his handsHands that pledge wonders across her skinShe no longer felt weary, rather quenchedDesire rising over untouched territoryTerritory that lays ripe to be harvestedBy him
— Nanda Regine
From “Inside Her Roses”