She was like
the night sky;
Dark and mysterious.
She was like
the morning sky;
Light and adventurous.
She was like
the ocean;
Beautiful and dangerous.
He was despair,
in the dark
yet mysterious
night sky.
He was dead,
In the light
yet adventurous
morning sky.
He was deep,
in the dangerous
yet beautiful ocean.
Their combination
was compatible.
There will be fire amongst
the burning sensation of
their love over lust.
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Poems by me
PoetryNO COPY RIGHT WHAT SO EVER I for one, have been in love with writing poetry since I was younger, I just could never seem to get what I need to feel to say. I've recently written some new poems and I'm deciding if I should post them or not. What do...
