Elijah,
Why must you be so sweet?
Your eyes are like the ocean,
They make swoon and sing.
Why must your heart beat so loudly?
Thudding against my skin,
Your love is sweet as honey and my heart is filled to the brim.
Why must your love be so deep?
I feel as if I could drown,
Your hands pull me in.
Why must you hurt me this way?
Gone are the days where I could love without sin,
Is it ever a sin to love?
Tell me, my Elijah:
Am I to love those who are above me?
Your eyes are purer than god,
Your love more deep,
Your heart is beating and pulsing in my hands.
Elijah,
Loving you is worth being the devil himself.
I love you.
YOU ARE READING
Blur of Blue
PoetryBook by Goldenmaries ....... The blur of blue of your eyes. It makes me hide and scare. love me, sweetheart. or I'll be lost. ....... This book is completed.
