fire crackles
singed kisses to
transforming skinwith this
i stay at peace
extraordinary
how it all fit into place
puzzled
i could have been in pieceswith you
the moon is always bright
gloriously filling
the tides
washing over all our plights
refreshing
the things we tried
not to controlcan we,
instead, devour
ocean tamed kisses
inside our bed
YOU ARE READING
my broken thoughts 𐦍༘⋆
Poetryજ⁀➴ a collection of my broken thoughts i call poetry₊⊹