eros the bittersweet

sonnet one

you and me
sonnet one
your eyes the heaven that i seek when
the night shelters a soul trapped in disbelief
then i would hear the inviting echo
of your laughter drowning the memory
of a heart left wounded and alone
embraced by emptiness when the distant
winter abandons the hope of
finding my dreams in you and losing
myself to you all over again, like a stream
that flow towards the river creating
meaning and reason why
you and i exist, why wishes and
prayers are answered when
i seek the heaven in your eyes.

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anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.