As the sky is blue
So are your eyes
As the winds blow
So do my sighs
As I hear its gentle hum
So do I hear your cry
As the flowers bloom
So does our love
As soft are the petals
So is your touch
As magnets pull together
So does our crush
As birds drink nectar
So do we... much
As temperature rises
So does our lust
As emptiness feeds hunger
So we feed as we must
As thirst dries our lips
So do we join to quench
As currents stream and take
So in our lust do we drench
As the leaves break away
So must we, to one another, clench
As the Sun rises and the moon falls
So must we wait 'til the day we met
YOU ARE READING
Quill & Ink
PoetryThese are my emotions. My inner words. To throw in the wind. To one day reach you.
