As I cover your body with my poetry
Reciting every word carefully
Your body
My art to stare
My poetry home
Your chest carved by the Greek gods
Your eyes the sun capsules
Your smile is like the flower lilies, shy and sweet
Your heart is like the warm wind in the winter
Always makes me feel warm
And
You kissed my plumpy lips
I cried
Screaming that the sun was coming close to me
So close
And still, I am alive
YOU ARE READING
To The Person I Loved And Lost
PoetryTo the girls with trust issues, to the girls who are always the poet never the poem, to the girls who are always the angel never the God, to all the girls of illicit affairs(swifties),to the girls who are always the other woman,to the girls of "you...
