Ink
- Ceyda Güzelsevdi
- Nov 16, 2020
- 1 min read
Relation
Subject drives the object in its own desires
Finds the hidden sight
Embracing with love
She used to place it in this gleam of light
Ink
It's a desire to be desired of thy worlds
Some say imagination
Underestimating it with just one word
Was the greatest achievement for those
Another dimension this is
One that does contain nothing at all
And there is the creator
Gives it her time to breathe
Ink
The greatest undescribable pleasure
The most alive & immortal of the coast
They
They carry so much more than just a voice
They
They carry life
And they carry sentences
Building off uncanniness
Ink
I love how it gives more of my own
Blood
She has it circling around all the steam
Ink
The best of I've ever seen
My calculations
Can't seem to crystallize its ohm
Ink
Bodies and souls it cherishes me with
Blesses the intense creation
Ink
When taken away
It's like I can't breathe
I am
Me, you, they, everything they ever had
We give & exchange each, other
Mark the lines
And hide the enthusiasm in between
Ink
It's everything and nothing I've ever wanted & wished for
All at once
All the real eyes
And
Divine
Ethereal
Divergent
Life.
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