Your arms are the warmest pillows,
Your kiss is the sweetest dream,
Your body is the most comfortable bed,
through your big Brown eyes,i could see the universe.
Your smell made me feel like home.
Your voice became my favourite song.
Your sweet words convinced me that you were the only one for me.
the way you look at me in the eyes,made me feel that I am your everything.
Because it is all about love,love and love.
YOU ARE READING
The bleeding rose.
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry and prose.I write for those who were left in destitute,those whose scars and pain are left unattended. Come with me and explore a journey through words.
