her secrets were stars
one by one
he discovered,
the sun was her heart
too dangerous to touch,
too far to touch,
but he would die
trying to reach
because until then
he was dead anyway.
YOU ARE READING
silent thoughts
Poetryand her words rolled out like silk from soft, rosy lips, everything lifeless is alive, wilted flowers are risen, the skies are clear, and there is peace - daisies
secrets
her secrets were stars
one by one
he discovered,
the sun was her heart
too dangerous to touch,
too far to touch,
but he would die
trying to reach
because until then
he was dead anyway.
