Where have you gone
Where you go, that's where I'll follow
What you see, that's where I am
What you touch, that's what I feel
What you smell, that's my smoke
When you kiss, those will be my lips
When you sing, those words will be mine
When you cry, those eyes I will wipe dry
When you come, those star-crossed lovers will meet again
YOU ARE READING
Why? PoetsPub 2021 Achievement Hunter Challenge
PoetryCompilation of submissions to @PoetsPub Summer 2021 Challenge.
