She is a flower that grows in darkness
He stands over her like a tree over a flower yet he gives the flower his sun and water
His big hands protect her tiny ones so She does not bare the scars
His voice soothes her mind but alerts her body
Glance at his eyes and fall for there beauty but stare into his eyes and get lost in the abyss
His brain is like a galaxy She wants to explore, so much to learn and see but never ending
Love what is love exactly? A feeling, emotion, choice, idea, mental state of endorphins releasing in your body? What is love?
He has shown her nothing but love yet She questions can he love her
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Poems-Loving Darkness
PuisiPlease do not Use without asking or claim. I really did not what to call these lines I wrote. I thought they were closer to poems so that's what I'm calling them. These are poems that I came up on my own. A lot of the poems tell a story, the story...
