Give me a second
Just one
hold me close
and don't let go
for your eyes shine in the moonlight
your hair like fire
and lips of douceur
concur my heart
and warm me in the cold night
help me to survive
as my skin will turn to ice
your name starts with the letter of love
the letter of luxurious
and youre a flower to grow in the home i built for us
in my house of emptiness
colored none the less
of a yellow flower
that stands in the middle of the room
i may try
and i may cry
but youll always be mine
my love
~Dezaray Schilling~
YOU ARE READING
In The Stars
شِعرpoem book of my own personal feelings and poems as i find old ones and write new ones each and every day. join me on my journey through this road of monsters hiding inside me.
