I yearn to sojourn another’s soul He may have mine if he pleases I crave a feeling of oneness.. Same breaths One heartbeat I’d love him to be broken Like me, not much May he embrace my bruises Scar-y stories And see the stars in my gloomy sky Pierce my pieced heart with golden rays […]Read More Broken
Who’s the fool in true loves two? He that’s crude, brute and lewd Or she who’s whipped, naive and true Who’s the fool betwixt these two? He who’s skilled at lies that stink Or She who loves like a lunatic ??? ©Grace OkolikoRead More Who’s the fool?