That Ink
A poem
our relationship is different
most of the time we don’t agree
for the same things.
maybe that’s what separates us
I will be always the ink ready to spill
you the stories which you keep within.
our relationship is different
most of the time we don’t agree
for the same things.
maybe that’s what separates us
I will be always the ink ready to spill
you the stories which you keep within.
Poetry of the mystics