Beneath the moon's soft glow, I glimpse your scars,
Faint whispers of a past that etched its marks.
Oh, how I yearn to brush my joy upon your pain,
To mend your heart and heal every refrain.
You expressed that these scars are yours to bear,
Emblems of battles fought with a strength so rare.
Yet within your eyes, I sense a longing for release,
For a tender touch to bring you moments of peace.
Allow me to be the artist of your healing art,
Together, we'll create a masterpiece, heart to heart.
With every stroke of love, colors intertwine,
Concealing the scars, like stars that brightly shine.
Within our boundless love, a sanctuary we'll find,
Where your wounds transform, leaving no trace behind.
Unshackled from the past, a future so sublime,
I'll be the hand that makes your world sublime.
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Inked Thoughts: A Collection of Poems
PoetryIn this collection, I've poured my heart out on the pages with words that touch on the universal themes of love, heartbreak, hope, dreams, and reality. So, if you're looking for something to make you laugh, cry, and feel all the feels in between, th...
