Pristine, Perfect
no leftovers for me.
His whole word, within one kiss.
He's like a hard steal,
With a comforting brownie heart.
His luscious, love filled lips,
His love gushes out, like pie filling,
While he writes love poems.
Once cloudy days
turned bright, sunny, heaven-like;
When his lips, touch My ready anxious lips,
when he's around
cheeks longer pail, lifeless
They turn into velvet, luscious roses
When my ears, hear;
His voice, saying my name.
His eyes have captured stares
beyond our own galaxy
Only I can witness
That wonderful experience.
I want to comfort the world
I want to comfort the world, but the world does not accept me. It does not want the gentle warnings of a mother, who can then comfort you...
Wednesday, November 7, 2018
Love on a deeper level
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Amazing work!!!!! You have inspired me to following my heart because I want to know why love feels like. This poem is good I would love to see more work from you.
ReplyDeleteShe's a very amazing writer. Her stories and poetry all have a special meaning and background to it. I also love the confidence she has with her writing! Excellent Writer!!!
ReplyDeleteThank you all for those kind words.<3
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