Your kiss is like a drip from a well,
Refreshment on a hot summers day,
And the beauty of this love is I will never have to be thirsty again.
Will never have to crave droplets on my tongue,
Will not have to beg, barter, or steal hearts to get my fill of this warmth in my chest.
This never ending waterfall in the form of your lips touching mine could set the universe alight with sunshine,
And don't these dwellers of the solar system deserve to experience this?
This monumental display of intimacy,
Of the lamb finally getting to fall for a creature who will not prey upon them,
Of safety and warm hugs and promises kept.
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Does the Rain Ever Stop?: Poems and Musings
PoesíaHello Reader, This is my collection of poems and thoughts that I have compiled over the last few years. I have been writing for many years and my number one hope is that someone reads my poems and feels seen. Says "oh that's me". We all live in this...
