Him...
His eyes,
Brown like the stump of a strapping tree
Someone can also discern a green colour like sward's
I discern it,i like it,i seek it
His hair,
Black like the dark chaos
Contrasting to his heart,bright like the delightful sun
He's blessed
His lips,
So hard for me to resist them
Kissable lips
I can taste both heaven and hell when he kisses me
His exestence,
Makes me feel like there are angels
With every touch i reach the sky
And I'm not afraid to mess with the wind.
Him...
YOU ARE READING
Him
PoetryIt's a love poem that i wrote. Inspired of greek poets. Hope you enjoy it,hope it moves you. Enjoy!
