There will be
nights when
I will dream
of you and
me , with our
fingers
intertwined
And our souls
tangled under
the sheets in the
most beautiful
knot .
your hands
would touch
me in ways
only the moon
could describe,
and your kisses
would blurt out
words only our
lips could
understand.
our sighs will
break the thick
silence, before
they sink into
a sea of nullity ,
while we will
let the stars
lead us to the
brink of darkness.
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Dried petals
Poetry"and I find myself tucking your smile in the space that lies between every letter .for babe , if I can't keep you by my side ,then I'll lock you in each poem these hands write down ."_Aya Highest rank #43 in poetry on 23/7/2017 .
