two small pieces of silver
intertwined in an embrace
wrapped around eachother
with such beautiful grace
one twists that way
the other one follows
its a dance of two partners
without many sorrows
they shine brightly
each reflecting of the other
emanating light across the room
showing it off to other lovers
this light somehow finds
a small piece of metal
who sits alone once more
counting all the petals
its been a long time since they last danced with a partner
long time since love
things have been kinds lonely
and they're far from above
maybe one day when two hands meet
the little ring will greet
someone they can keep
for now tho,
they'll contently wait,
exploring the beauty of
dancing on their own
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Poems of the lost
PoetryHere are some random poems I write when I feel like it. I hope you enjoy. p.s. the cover image isn't mine
