My native tongue is the one that finds
itself interlaced with yours.
When I fall for you
Food,water,clothing falls away.
Nothing could sustain me like the
dopamine hit I get when I look at you.
I could never eat again and be full from
just a taste of you.
YOU ARE READING
Swans mate for life-Why can't we?
Poetrypoems inspired by a romance from my last reincarnation
