Poetry is the coal of
fire
The mind and soul
Put down on paper with
a pen
Poetry is life
Perceived by the mind
Breathed by the lungs
Conceived in the Heart
Let’s take an evening
walk
So that after sunset
We can stumble at some
dawn.
I want to walk
I want to talk
I want to hold your
hand
Even when it hurts...
I want to stand by you
I want to be with you
Because you are perfect
In your imperfection
And so complex
In your simplicity.
Stars in the Galaxy
relish your sight
of your sexy eyes
gleaming
and the glint of your
smile
With you...
the sky gets bluer
the clouds get whiter
the sun gets Brighter
The snow melts
Faster.....
With you...
the breezes get warm
the touches get tender
the whispers get softer
and the kisses get
Passionate
With you
we will hold hands
I will dare dreams
I will share wishes
In pains & gains
I will not second guess
my life is complete
with you.
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