I pluck the stars from the dark skies
Like flowers upon the earth.I gaze at them in my hands
And long to place them in your eyes.Better yet,
To place them in jars,And gift them to you
Everyday until we turn grey.And do it all again
When our souls are new.
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Poems of Gothic Love, Tragedy, and More
PoesieGothic poems mostly about love but also about tragedy, death, and sometimes about wanting to be a vampire and a ghost. Please check out "Opalescent Cosmos" by moi. Please enjoy and feel free to add any critiques (please be respectful). Thank you!
To Grow Old With You
I pluck the stars from the dark skies
Like flowers upon the earth.I gaze at them in my hands
And long to place them in your eyes.Better yet,
To place them in jars,And gift them to you
Everyday until we turn grey.And do it all again
When our souls are new.