Guarded by tall rails of obnoxious feelings
he took cover in some myriad thoughts, and assumed he could live the life of specter,
unknown to world,
Though the mist was rampant
and the visibility was haze,
he couldn’t escape her fierce gaze
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Lovely penned
I don’t think he has a chance to escape the fierce gaze 😉
Thanks so much for reading Sara
Absolutely not. 😊thank you for reading
I think they are both mesmerised by each other look. Looks like you are writing a series of gaze poems.
True that. Thanks for all your read