When i saw the Hovering soul filled with promises wandering in the sky full of stars scaring his dreams away
I held his hands.... reaching out to hold him...away
The dawn had broke , the clouds have parted their ways and thats when the sunflower said " here comes the sun throughout the darkest ways"
When i held your hand i felt a piece of old new heart smiling on a couch of my home in the middle of nowhere
a tea to my toast he sat there like he would always.
When silence broke in a wonderful love
The peace started to kiss the chaos of us
Thats when i knew i had held the right one up
The earth smiled witn parted lips
Shivering in passion of our dancing hips
She parted her lips
Held us in , i held your hand all along this holy sin..
I find him fighting screaming scaring me
I find him crying , kissing embracing me
I find him hating that he is loving me
I find him staying back against all the reasons for leaving me.
I see his eyes starred with dreams
Then i peep and see myself inside his eyes
Aging like a old old wine
So i hold his hands back when he holds mine
Interlocking our little future our small home our dreams we never talk about...
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Burning water
Puisia set of poetry oozing out of my hands. stories that feel like moon to your stars and dream that burn your skin like the sun. Can water burn you? Yes when its splashing comd yet boiling hot when you can see death kissing your life. some minimal dra...
