I love him so –as one ought to know
the more it grows –the more it shows
yet I wonder for he –can it truly be?
he gives me bits –I lose my wits
to ocean eyes blue –lashes cast horizon view
I drew him near –my intensions clear
and with regret –I face a threat
he stole my heart –from the very start
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Mia Bella Somniator
Poetry"I write because you exists" - Micheal Faudet Life is full of misfortunes. But Could it be That all my misfortunes Could actually be Immaculate Misconseptipns? And what of love? With its thorns turned red from my pricked fingers? How do we begi...
