Escape


Raging winds,
pouring rain
there I stood,
gratified in desire,
thunder and lightning
heart pounding,
I ran,
caught in arms
my heart possessed
he lived,
I never felt
a gentle caress,
in such moments
we burned,
hurt by circumstance
he whispers,
tears in his eyes
our relationship
is over,
sealed by a passionate kiss

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For as long as I can remember, writing has always been something I have been passionate about. To me, it felt easier than breathing. Whenever I would pick up a pen or pencil, nothing else mattered but the ink-stained pages that would lie in front of me. I am someone who is very emotional but at the same time has a difficult time expressing themselves. My writing became a way to break that barrier. Each piece I write contains a small piece of me and my journeys through life. I hope you enjoy.