His love is simplicity
Here for eternity always patient
kind and never hard to find
But hard to comprehend so I make It hard to apprehend him and capture him and rapture him in the rarest way because the worst way is for Bae see he is king just like a dream but far away he seems to be I can't touch him can't love him just see him as a mirage and this mirage is so real more than a illusion but the conclusion of a sweet dream starring him and me he is my light and I'm his delight the time is ticking till we share our first night-
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PoetryShort random poems written by the eccentric Poet Brianna Guice. Filled with love, pain, happiness and desire these poems will hopefully touch the hearts of anyone who reads them.
