The Risk

Posted on November 19, 2016 by chester maynes

Up here,
the air is colder,
my feet are shaking.

I have
thousand phantoms
fighting in my mind.

The height
is far from the
ground of your chastity.

I can’t ruin
your mortal perfection
to please my desire.

But I have
entered something
that breaks, that destroys.

 

2016

About chester maynes

poet, and a lover of music and books.
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4 Responses to The Risk

  1. Into the Citta says:
    November 24, 2016 at 1:24 am

    amazing representation of love and madness !

    Reply
  2. Kaushik Prasad says:
    November 30, 2016 at 12:27 am

    I absolutely loved reading this!😊

    Reply

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