Luca Venturini

you are that soft breeze that greets me on a late summer’s night
you are the grace that blesses my meal with rosé for flavored delight
You are the peace that springs from within on the angriest of slights
You are the me I would love to be when in your arms from fright
You are the strongest feeling the weakest of resistance to my every cry
You are what I need you to be on those many times when everything has gone awry

Never seems to be any time for you to enjoy
Always something or someone else’s strife being deploy
Just one day you wish could exclusively be yours to partake
And waking up from all that joy no random messages to forsake
Fame may never be yours
Blame always be at your doors
Your ex will always be an ass
But their effect on you, this too shall soon pass


Choose Living Over Existing(CLOE)Gender Free Writer(GFW), MartialArts-Auth"The Spirit That Guides Us" "Noir AM""The Lottery"

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