Putting you in words,
Is as if someone asked me
To hold the night sky in my arms.
You are more than words.
There aren't enough for you.
Because you aren't words.
You are soft touches,
Lips brushing
Fingers touching my cheek,
Grazing my spine
Arms around me.
Your breath on my neck
As you tell me you love me more.
You are eyes locking across the room,
Sharing a soft smile.
Maybe even a wink
You are a soft breeze surrounding me.
You are the owner of the white,
Feathered wings that wrap around me.
You.
.....are mine.
YOU ARE READING
So Much to Say
PoetrySo much to say. That in itself says a lot. This is a place where I put my poems. Hope you enjoy it.
