Azurite,
please tell me
Your
real name,
You
seem so open to me
But
sill I feel you re hiding
So
many secrets
Beneath
your strong surface
Your
eyes are fiery burning,
Or
just I draw it so in my mind
Your
embrace is so cold and so hot too,
Like
a volcano erupting to sky,
(or
am I just vulnerable poetess,
draw
that fantasy in my mind?)
Are
you so cold, or deep fire is
Flooding
beneath the cold rocks.
Azurite,
come again, reveal your shine!
nina nour *
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