Dear You,
I was once cursed.
There was no one
to guide me.
I thought I was done for.
But February came,
and I was in for luck.
You swept by
and my life froze.
I realized that maybe this
was my chance to seek warmth.
But I thought about dying;
I knew it wouldn't work
My heart leapt forward
and I gave it a try.
I tried out that "l" word.
it was quite pleasant.
A dynamic soul such as yours
can bring life to another.
That's what you did:
brought me the strength
I didn't have.
I wake up in the morning
grand.
I feel so accomplished.
I am whole.
We are one.
With such hope and
fulfilled desire,
I will say such words
that mean I have felt more.
You make me lovable,
and I love you, dear.
YOU ARE READING
Where Are My Words?
PoetryMy new poems because my last ones sucked. I went to a slam and was introduced to so many great writers, thought I should start again.
