Intuitive Poetry Quotes

“You were my beloved lacrimarium,
my purgatoryx, a red light candle night;
a wide lost room in our love's dimension.

You were the sunlight reflected
upon the moon's eyes, the zephyr of dawn
that fell down so conscious.

You were my broken unguentarium,
a paradox, my funerary and my resurrection.

You were the sword and the wound;
I was the pain and its sorrow.

You were my beloved lacrimarium;
once a funereal monody -
now my heart's unguentarium
and this eternal melody.”
― Becky M.R.