Poetry By: Erick Flores Original Photography by: Mikael Svensson https://plus.google.com/u/0/109888379776056131514/posts |
That pierces the skin to the touch
Arousing one sense,
Infuriating the others; back to rest
It is like an emotion,
You can't simply grasp it eternally
Nevertheless, a sentiment,
That will surely never be forgotten
It is like a treasure,
That is engulfed in abstract riches
It is never enough,
A swift pass, leaving solitary traces
Erick Flores
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