He kisses me like I'm his oxygen
And I drink in his love
Like wine it leaves me intoxicated
I drown in his passion
Drunk on his kisses
Each sweeter and more tempting than the last
I sink into his embrace
warmer than hot chocolate
It feels like home
My heart swells with his whispers
Beats at any mention of his name
he is the sand on the beach and I am the ocean
I crash into him again and again
each time coming back with a calm sense of calamity
I love him
I scream it from the top of the roof tops
I carve it into my skin
I bury it in the earth so it will forever remain
My soul once broken
Is now solemnly sworn
To you my dear
YOU ARE READING
thoughts on clouds
Poetryjust a random collection of thoughts and feelings. 'learn from this , because if this hurts you its better to learn than forget'
