oh my love
we barely touch
however my lips
whispers words
you tell me
are poetry
darling i
was only speaking
of you
my love, i
was only dreaming
of you
sometimes you hide
i think you cry
when you do
can't you let
your love
see you helpless
and broken
the way i
show you me
in my darkest
most tender times
maybe you're too
full of sweetness
to ever ponder
in the darkness
oh darling
hold me
i will hold you
if not in real time
in my thoughts
in my heart
hopeless romance
that's what we are
and fucking hell
i love us for it
YOU ARE READING
the forms of all my lovers : poetry
Poetrya collection of my poetry. pictures used mostly paintings by cesar biojo 🌟 thank you for reading!
