Polar opposites first touch
Like colours bound were set free
I the descent of the sun
Smitten by
The moons daughter
I, brazen and bright
While she,
Shy and glowing
Two colours that soared at touch
Felt free at once
Turning into a heated star
We twirled in the sky, amongst
The still stars
Bringing her close till there's no space
Not even the tiniest sliver of the dark void
Between us
Kissing her forehead and smiling,
Is this what it feels like to be loved?
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*the picture is from an anime "Your name" I just thought the picture looks really good and I love the anime so much, it's on Netflix if y'all wanna watch it*
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Hopeless Poet
PoetryI write about the world. Her, him, the places of meaning, aggression, compassion, or human nature. TRIGGER WARNING !! some poems talk about s*elf harm and su*cide. Please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics. I will try to put a trigger...
