tell me "i love you" make the flowers bloom,
remove my sky's gloom for a stolen second
embrace and caress me,
like you know my heartbeat,
wear a smiling mask and look at me
whisper my name like you do with hers,
intertwine our fingers like you loved me first
dance with me in this forbidden masquerade
and 'til they call our names,
lie to me, never fade.
Masquerade; 3/15/22
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kinesus: a poetry collection
PoetryWords, how I love them, especially when my heart weaves them into verses that mirror facets of life, most I have worn and seen, some I merely envision. Regardless, the words brought me here, the same way it brought you to me. This is kinesus, a coll...
