…and sometimes
I don’t want
the ink to form words,
for sometimes
there aren’t words
that can say it all,
so i let random
drops
of red ink fall,
on paper
that without judgement
can absorb it all,
and then
as it slowly
spreads and dries,
i read in them stories
which words are still
inept to tell.
© vidursahdev 2020
Romantically sweet.
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Thank you, EN! 🙂🤗
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Wow, absolutely loved this!
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Thank you so much!!!
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Very welcome 🙂
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