Laura GráJan 12, 20201 min readScented memoryUpdated: Jan 15, 2020 I remember your scent of forest and muskThat impregnated your perfume on my skin,With invisible spirals of love and lustGrowing sturdy and painfully within.
I remember your scent of forest and muskThat impregnated your perfume on my skin,With invisible spirals of love and lustGrowing sturdy and painfully within.
My darklingAs I wandering into my soul, A burning sigh grows in the deep For all my pains, I'll take a bow Thus, they are mine, even if.. bleak. In dreams of night, the day will rise In many shades of fading ach