I told her that i will wait,be patient till the paints dries.
be calm and still as i sooth her heart with my touch.
promised that I’ll be swift,light steps in her direction.
i have mastered the wilderness ,i attempt to be tempted to get a feel of how bread used to taste .
turn the drying tears into wine and wash my dry lips in her iced look.
wait for her smile to brighten my swollen face but first mend my broken soul.
i have never get enough of the stars in the sky and I am craving for a glowing and sparkling beauty to feed my darkest wounds.
i wish to see a tear dropping for my past, a heart cursing the dark as it cushions and nurse my lost passion.
i want to feel!
fill the spaces they dug in me,fill all the lonely memories with her presence ,repent all my sins and for all the scenes i made when nothing made sense in my eyes as scent became scarce in my life.