Moments…

It’s been a while now since I wrote something and finally thought to come back to life before the year ends, and hopefully doesn’t end me!

Here we go…

His eyes made her sink into a black hole of tranquility,

His touch sent endless chills down her spine; arousing her into another dimension,

His voice was the poetry her soul longed for,

His breath made adrenalin rush through her existence,

His lips caressed her skin; resonating her into a billion frequencies,

His existence was a promise ring; assuring her that she is not alone–has some support,

His name was the ray of hope through her life’s monochromatic aura…

The Quill finally found paper!

Sometimes we just have moments.

*This poem was written on 15th November, 2020 at 10:44 am*

Someone challenged me that I don’t have emotions and I can never come up and articulate in aromantic genre! The plus point was it was a bet; I won it!

#INTJ