The setting sun
is better to look at
when you're beside me
holding my hand.
It's easier to breathe
knowing you're there,
gazing at me
like I'm more than just me.
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Ethereal Beings
PoetryA book of poems filled with everything I want to say. This contains my thoughts and feelings. "We are two ethereal beings- too perfect for this world. Love is an ethereal being- too perfect to exist." Highest rank #124 [August 2, 2017]
