i lay my heart like a naked paper,
allowing you to explored
and land mark in places you have been to.
i see myself through your eyes,
the fire of wanderlust,
the desire that gnawing our soul.
but love,
why torment ourselves with lies
when both of us know the truth?
treating it as if nothing and trivial
but both of us lost in our kiss,
the sweat that mingling on our
skin send tingles and create fireworks,
you drew territory on my body,
and whisper my name to every part
of your mouth travel.
we crave and aching for each other,
longing for presence but we're
too oblivious and ignorant.
are we denying the truth or avoiding from it?
the universe has gave us many
signs and chances,
but we'd been only drinking the same
mixture of bitter love and
sweet lust flavour.
but that's the thing is,they never meant to be.
that's why it leave stung in our mouth
and fractured in our heart,
we're only feeding our lust,
but never our love.
YOU ARE READING
the poet & her muse
Poetryturning my pain into rhyme so that i could always remember you in every stanza. -