She Is a Hard Rock

dark branch of wrath
piercing my third eye
dewed petals of love
opening  hard rocks
i am sailing
magnetic inter actions
engulfing infernos
roots of innocent love
growing kissing the skies
i am helpless
reincarnation is not a sin
did i see her eyes before
words not expressed
i can hear
resuscitation of emotions
she is a hard rock

sep 14 2016
8.44 pm
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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