The Siren's Echo

Episode 23: Poetry Reading ASMR


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Who am I even without yearning?

An unfinished painting,
bound to the unbound
of your forbidden colors of your Eyes.
A thirsty poet,
waking in the middle of the night along the sides of your tormented ribs,
Forever touched by the untouched~knuckles, your quivering fingers,
leaving me trembling long after.
A Love Letter shrouded in the skin of your collarbone,
pressed into the plea of your orison,
a breath caught at your scalp,
my death lingering softly beneath the hem of Your White Shirt.
where, all at once,
I am Lost and found.

Written by https://www.threads.com/@a.a.phantom

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