I knew a girl,
Kind but it never showed.
I always knew what she meant,
Even when she couldn't say words.
She touched me deep,
My soul and being
Her words changed me,
Filled my emptiness with emotion.
Every word, every expression.
All our conversations.
When she said she cared:
I felt her words inside.
Syllables rippling,
Like a still pond,
And a stone.
Beautiful disturbance.
Her hand grabbed my heart,
A cosmic feeling.
The cosmos:
I felt them fill my soul.
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Poetry Volume 1
PoetryJust poems, mostly unedited. These are raw emotions treat them with respect and no flash photography.
