Life without you is a chapter book filled with blank pages.
Empty.
My mind is a constant buzz filled with thoughts of you.
I crave the warmth if your breath,
Tickling my lips as you lean in for a kiss.
Your embrace,
A safe haven for my heart to espace.
You are home.
And oh, how I yearn,
To live the rest of my days by your side.
YOU ARE READING
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...
