Safe truth about a woman in love

She is lost as in the middle of a storm

Anchoring an unyielding anger

In the form of growling thunders.

Always holding her man’s noble soul

As the most cherished award

Of all her time on Earth.

Keeps collecting his restfully thoughts

In that idyllic island age,

Where a smile turns out to be

The tropical sun,

While the glowing full moon

Secretly escapes

behind thick, smoky clouds.

She is lost as in the middle of a storm

Chasing piled-up dreams,

Longing for sinless, lustful,

crazed desires

To softly kiss and make love

to her overly attractive man,

Following the greatest marathon,

“ Now and forever”.

©️ANA TOMA

Jan. 16, 2021.

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Published by Ana Toma

“I’m a little bit of everything” ©️The unknown woman

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