to escape

the sound of your voice

the look in your eyes

the smile on your face

the smell of your odour

the silent whispers in the winds

to escape you

I thought I could

but with every turn I made

a part of you laid bare

as if waiting

to remind me

of the whole of you my heart still bore

and I burn

in anger yet still desire

for my stubborn imprisoned heart

somewhere in between

still reaches to have you

photo courtesy: pinterest


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