Disclaimer: The story told here is fictional.
My feelings are not.
- Singing ice
(Poem by me)
Is it pointless?
Tell me, is it pointless?
Writing this for no one to read
Telling strangers my needs
Letting death take the lead
Telling me proceed
Is it pointless?
...I love you
Sleep on my heart
Listen to its melody
Hearing my body's harmony
Seeing my eyes spark
Feel the sound of my voice
Travelling through my body
Stay with me
Experiencing life's joys
Hands, hands
Taking over my vision
Feeling like a burden
You probably regret your decision
Hands, hands
Foreign, travelling restricted places
Turning me into a disgrace
Shattering my soul's vase
Hands, hands
Now familiar, safe
I finally feel brave
No longer my pain's slave
Hands, hands
They are gone, no need to worry
I have progressed in my story
Seeing life's glory
Rest with me during the storm
We hold hands, as lightning strikes
The fire burned so bright
Maintaining a beautiful form
Afterwards, we run on a field of flowers
Under two rainbows
Our love grows
Stopped being a coward
I have so much to show
So many stories to tell
Climbed up that well
Followed the water's flow
I love being with you
Free soul, stable roots
Offering my favourite fruits
Experiencing something new
You may heal my wounds
But the scars will stay
Some of my knowledge is delayed
My innocence was consumed
Trust in my soul
I allow you to guide me
Please do so gently
And let me have some control
The sun shines in your face
My tears rain down my lips
Your hands on my hips
I melt in your embrace
Kisses travelling my body
Forming a rainbow on my skin
I used to view this a sin
Until you held me
You exceed my dreams of a perfect woman
Your smile is exhilarating
Your beauty is breathtaking
Even if diamonds are common
Sounds, I have heard before
With you, consensually
As you look at my eyes lovingly
I get shy to ask for more
Building a future together
The smell of love on our bed
A place, where I once bled
I guess, life does get better
[Written in: 01/11/2024]
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