His Beauty
Poem by Vince YlayaHis beauty is perfect,
Not a single imperfection you see with the naked eye.His face is the definition of beauty,
Timeless beauty,
A kind of beauty that I want to catch sight of every time the sun shines through my wandering eyes.I cannot even believe that his beauty
exists in this time,
in this unfair
and untrustworthy world.The feeling, the feeling when I sight that splendid and priceless smile.
I often got lost in this smile.
This beauty,
this beauty right in front of me.That wondrous lips that I always wanted to kiss,
That addicting gaze whenever I look into his eyes.I hope this feeling doesn't rust,
the same as the classical music I used to listen to whenever I get bored by the judgments that I cannot like you,
the way other people do.
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Ghosted In Love
PoetryThis is a story that I have written in a complicated way. I created a character that tackles their experiences about what it feels about being ghosted by someone. It is a collection of poems that tells a story about how ghosting someone can affect t...