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keonah Feb 2020
Our souls have called for a truce
Your love rushes over me like water
My heart has revived  
My mind has renovated

The sun reminds me of you
Warm and comforting
Our beings intertwining and basking in it’s glory makes me forget all the bad memories that lingered before

Our love has rectified
The moon notices it too
So tonight it shines it’s luminous rays at us for the universe to know that our spirits are interconnected

We are at pure tranquility
keonah Jan 2020
Sometimes when the sun is out
I go outside, close my eyes and bathe in its warm and I imagine that it’s your embrace. Like you haven’t left yet...
  Jan 2020 keonah
Christain Justina
HIM
He was imperfect
He was young
She loved him
She was crazy
She wasn’t so pretty
He loved her

He had doubts
He had challenges
She loved him
She was naïve
She was carefree
He loved her

He was smart
He was cute
She loved him
She got brains
She had talent
He loved her

He lied
He cheated
She loved him
He became rude
He was difficult
She loved him

He was scared
He was reckless
She cared
He was arrogant
He was insensitive
She was hurt

He ignored her
He hurt her more
She became different
He cheated more
He cheated carelessly
She ignored him

He became scarce
He cut off ties
She survived
He was addicted
He was pitiful
She had empathy

He fell
She brought him up
He got sick
She nursed him to health
She slipped
He didn’t catch her
He got into trouble
She turned her back on him

He wanted her back
She didn’t
It was too late
She felt nothing for him

She was,
A diamond he got
She was,
A diamond he lost
keonah Dec 2019
Your hands are soft,
They grip firmly on my hips and
your eyes are fixated on my...
My everything
You move boundlessly and complete me effortlessly...
your groans give me certainty that your satisfaction is profound
And in my last gasp for air before I relinquish all the power from my body,
My nails dig into your back and my legs curl around your waist for support.
We are one.
keonah Dec 2019
My favourite part of the day is when the sun sets,
when the sky illuminates purple, pink and orange clouds filled with hopes and possibilities, the world becomes peaceful.
I feel most content for those few very brief minutes as the wind whistles a contented melody calling me to It's oasis of pure tranquility,
but then the sun goes down and the anxiety pumps right back into my veins and the pressure of my future is all i can think about again.
keonah Nov 2019
To my soulmate

We might not meet in this lifetime.
My skin might not ever touch yours in this life,
and not only because our stars might have of crossed each other in this life but because this world has become a filthy deceitful place where love perishes,
but maybe we aren't ready for each other just yet,
and that's also okay because as our bodies will inevitably disappear into the rich soil, our souls will travel towards our next life over and over again,
in different forms but same souls for our delicous love story that we have craved so long for.
working progress. enjoy. any tips would be helpful :)
keonah Nov 2019
Our fruitful energy

I dream of a fruitful kind of love with you,
where we crave for each others sweet sappy bodies.

Where you bite my lip as if it were the freshest of strawberries your mouth has ever tasted,
where you **** on my ******* the same way you eat a ripe tender plum in the summer, and then watching me melt into my own nectarous juices.

A fruitful kind of love where you love the way my tongue dances on your neck all the way down to your torso, like you are a peach whose succulent flavour is dripping and I have to try with all my attentive mite to not waste a single drop.

Where in the end, we are left with sugary mouths and exhausted bodies but still having enough fruitful energy for another round.

— The End —