Her Withdrawal From Tidal Space Poem by Milan Baro

Likely she was holding a disaster at hand
Urged me to meet her invitation
As dragged into her void after each closure
A part of me whispered this is the supposed reality

Seeking for her silence meaning so much in those alluring eyes
My mind stucked, as the look threw me to a new world
Her intention ı can see but in a blur
The expanding words scattered all across the neurons

Take it she said, take it willingly
Without a shame, he turned to stand close to his fate
Not even a single moment of silence forgotten
In parting the symbol of love, tasting the invaluable