I want it all
all, each atom,
energy, and wonder.
I mean, your love,
your peace, your skin,
your voice,
your warmth,
your madness,
your company,
a forever filled
of infinities.
YOU ARE READING
You remain dear, inside
Poetrywords are never enough to convey something too soulful. I will forever be a poet to unfulfilled promises, to unrhymed metaphors, to something so beautiful I long. for it so deep and enduring, for her, dear, inside me. for time, it lingers. for...
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I want it all
all, each atom,
energy, and wonder.
I mean, your love,
your peace, your skin,
your voice,
your warmth,
your madness,
your company,
a forever filled
of infinities.
