It's so easy to touch warm air.
Is it easy to touch warm skin?
Are my words effective enough for you to let me go?
Is a scratchy voice enough to send shivers down your spine?
Can I beg like I have always wanted to...will you judge me?
Is my naked body enough to repulse you...can I feel loved too?
Should love be shown or given...what is love?
Hearts? Rainbows? Sex? Caresses? Words? Things?
Will I too feel warm inside? Will you touch my flower and let it bloom without you ever leaving?
Stand in front of me and tell me the words I have always wanted to hear...do you know what they are?
Can they be spoken out loud? I have seen the waters, the beaches, the lakes, and the ocean - no matter how cold it gets people always come back to it.
Can someone come to me even if it's just for a moment, someone else will replace you but its better than feeling cold, and alone.
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Unreasonable Poems
PoetryPoems that don't make sense. It's a poem or a story about life and things that many people have questions about. Personal feelings, emotions, and mental state.
