What's poppin- done
What is popping?
My heart because you are like pop rocks!!
Resting with charisma on my red tongue.
For your talk makes me burst
In happiness and jubilee.
My dear you are perfect.
What is popping?
How unnervingly obvious, but
My pussy. My whole being.
For you it's constantly aching in anticipation
though I wish it to not.
To no success,
my thoughts are forever veiled like a waterfall
with the concept of you existing as the steady flow.
What is popping?
The adamant bridge connecting my soul to yours,
A nonstop flow of intense emotions .
Like stars
flying between us barely touching the unbreakable bridge,
Trying desperately to reach the other
The iron bars around my mind melt,
Dissolve, whenever you speak.
I can't stop it.
I pray to the gods I don't believe in,
please, don't ever let this end.
My dear,
I love you
YOU ARE READING
Light within darkness
PoesiaPoetry from March 2020-June 2020 A personal journey through writing with the intent to express emotions coinsiding with severe depression, anxiety, familial loss, and COVID-19. What happens when you know you have everything you could ever want in li...
