Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, August 10, 2022

The Devil

 I tried to reckon with the devil

anticipating he would change the script,

but the distance remains between us

and I can only dream to touch your lips.


The connection is forever

and that sends within me a chill,

knowing there is nothing I can do

that time will ultimately reveal. 


I whisper words of love

and to you my luv I share,

hoping that you will understand

how much I truly care.


I tried to reckon with the devil

anticipating he would change the script,

but the distance remains between us

and I can only dream to touch your lips.




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