I wonder
How could you not possibly tell
The way my heart starts beating
Fast inside my chest
How you set my face aflame
With one simple text
Durning the day
Or late at night
I wait patiently
For you to remember
I exist
But when you do
I melt
Falling in love silently
YOU ARE READING
Poems 2
PoetryWhile in English exists only one word for it, the ancient Greeks with their aim for self-understanding and knowledge found eight different varieties of love that we might all experience at some point: 1. Eros (Erotic love) - represents the idea of s...
