Winds rushing
to meet us-
Our speed, unparalleled.
All I want for her is
To wrap her arms
Around my chest-
Our heads colliding
Speeding up
on the empty road-
That has been
saved for us
Our ears can take
Too little of the loud vision,
Struck upon us
The skyscrapers and
The neon lights
Just like this, every night
would be a wild one-
And every noon
Would be a desired one
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Poetry- Youth.
PoetryThis volume contains poems of love, youth, loss and a variety of feelings that come with facing the sweetness as well as the bitterness of young love.
