Antonio

a crash out for two please

Two warriors choosing to yield to one another.

i smell like a dead romance.

Move like prophecy in a world full of programming

Corpse Bride (2005)

Do you like it, or like it-like it?

sometimes lost is where you belong..

saturating myself in the warmth of your words the way i would your body

my hands crave to feel you blossom

handfuls of missed connections.

The Crow (1994)

wish you were here

I’ll be better prepared in my next existence.

Judge yourself before judging others.

dead and dried out unable to bloom the desert keeps its trees standing a testament to the endurance and lasting impact on Life itself #April #poem #poetry #writerscommunity 📸 NIR HIMI