A silly amorist I am
Hoping that you will see me,
O how silly of me to expect
Redamency.
The sun is glowing on your face,
Shining the windows of your soul
The beautiful color sucks me in
Like a black hole with no return.
The strands of your hair on
Your forehead and the smile
On your face,
Made me tranquil amidst
The chaos around us.
The veins on your dark arms
Remind me of the lightning
In the night sky,
The beauty that inundates me.
I'm a quixotic lover; have mercy on me Darling.
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Love, insecurity and pain
PoetryA collection of poems written by a insecure lover in pain...
