Perhaps, he was always there.
To my knight in shining armor,
You seem to come back in my dreams
when chaos is in my bones
and each time, you mend my wounds.
By the touch of your words,
the scarring is healed.
Oh, my beloved,
how I yearn for you.
You come to me when I need you the most
and I love each moment I spend with you.
Perhaps, one day we will make this
into a reality.
For we were always hopeful romantics.
~ Taylor-Anne
November 4, 2018.
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My Bittersweet Tangerine Heart | 2
PoetryHighest Ranks: #1 in poetrycommunity 10/11/19. #6 in poetrybook 10/11/19. #2 in eroticpoetry 2/10/2020. Created & Published: 10/24/2018. Completed: 10/19/19. This is the second collection of my poetry. Welcome, these poems are a continuation of...
