Romance and Musings

The wildest

Fog Face Mood Bud Sad Atmosphere Woman

She was the wildest of all

Her eyes had the power of thousands of spells

Her lips were the sweetest

As she spoke her wildest emotions

her eyes sparkled and her lips spread a smile

her smile was the infectious one

her eyes could poison the one on the other side

her hair could tangle the emotions of the other

as she let her hair loose… the world circumferenced her

she floated like the rhythm of her heart

the rhythm was in sync with the waves of the sea

her eyes infected the ones who locked in her vision

she could melt one’s heart and break too

She grew wild among the roses

like a flower that could poison others

She remained rooted, yet dreamt of the sky

the sky was her limit

even when she remained rooted,

as the flower craved for the sun

she shun away the shyness and shredded her roots

bending away from the shadows to the light that attracted her

she grew, blooming flowers that attracted the most

her glory was a lesson to all who remained hidden away

Being wild and strong was her sin, for those who fell in love with the shadow

She escaped the mediocrity and lived the eccentric life

Fulfilling her dreams

She stood up, for herself even among the thorns and lived until

her last breath….

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