you will always be one of the wildest
and most beautiful times of my life.
so what if we couldn't bare it?
somewhere, I'm still holding
that wild between my teeth.
somewhere, we are staring
straight into the light of it.
somewhere, I am loving you
with all I have
and I am not being punished
for it.
YOU ARE READING
Monsters Are Human
PoetryShe was poetry in a world still learning the alphabet. [ Just poems I found on Tumblr.] [ I do not own any of these!! ] [ The first few are horse poems. But it gets better. ] #230 in Poetry - 1 June 2016
