We lie awake next to each other, clueless about everything except us.
With you caressing my arms and us looking at the night sky,
admiring the beauty of the moon, the twinkling stars
With blues playing in the background.
We don’t have to talk.
This silence is comforting, serene.
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The Blooms Of My Garden
Poetry'The Blooms Of My Garden' is divided into 6 parts. Every part deals with one theme and various emotions that are associated with it and how the poet deals with it. 1. Love 2. Lust 3. Heartbreak and Closure 4. Self-doubt and self-love, healing and b...
