Wanting More
Written for the sake of writing a non-depressing love poem
-Free Verse-
With his hand on my cheek,
I melt with a sweet decadence
of semi-sweet chocolate.
He pushed back a stray hair
to stop that strand
from cracking his lovely view.
His heaven smiles
when he says honeyed words
and glorious hymns of love.
Could I ask for more
than what little joys
my darling offers?
Yes I can,
for his affection
is not all I desire.
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Medusozoa and other Poems
PoetryFormerly called I've Been Dreaming: a collection of poems A collection of my poems, many of which are anti love. Some are old while some are new. Many were written for a creative writing class. I have put little notes of how a poem came to be on eac...
