So fierce and all ablaze;
Your fiery, twinkling red gaze.
Love is like a red, thorny rose,
And a feeling of sweet repose.
Our hearts alike, calling our name,
Ultimately divine and deserving of its fame.
Red is the color of something sweet,
Full of passion, love, and heat.
Red is the color of my heart;
Anatomical and metaphorical art.
Our love is like a dwindling fire,
Fueled by our destructive desire.
We ruined ourselves with our love,
Addicted to betrayal thereof.
Red is our fury as we mercilessly fight,
You always wanted to be right.
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𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤 | 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲
PoetryA collection of poems based on heartbreak, love, and healing. (Just know the theme of 'love' is very broad so it won't just be romantic love.) There is no order in the poems, they are standalone under the same theme. There is no updating schedule...
