It feels like I've been hit by a ton of steel,
The intensity of your love, so pure, so tough,
It's too good to be true, feels so surreal,
I'm an addict to how it is, and it'll never be enough.
Few days from now, it may even be months and years,
No matter how long baby, you'll find me here,
Waiting for you, longing for you, 'cause you're mine and I'm always yours,
You've got me in a trance, like a puppet and you're the puppeteer.
The yells, the cries, our love has sustained all the hardships,
Just like Noah's Arc did through the so cruel flood, saving everyone inside.
Let it be anything, I just don't want our precious love to slide, right through our fingertips.
Just give me a chance and I'll be your bride.....
Our love is so strong that it can withstand each and every blow,
This my dear husband is my only vow.
AN
Thank you thank you thank you.... words simply don't do any justice to my emotions. #79 in poetry such a huge thing for me... and to celebrate this huge ordeal this is my first ever take on a sonnet which is a complete new experience for me as I'm a complete free verse writer. You all are angels and i love you all very very much.
By this point i should just make sakshilouis the official editor of my poems.
Al Grace
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Avant-Garde.
PoetryShe was a rising star I were a setting sun Both parallel forever Together was never done... Highest ranking #27 in Poetry
