Like the raindrops,
Kissing the arid ground.Like the trees,
Whistling to your sound.Like the cuckoo,
Humming in her nest.Like the jury,
Doing their best.Like the morning, so bright and blue.
Like the night sky, so full of stars.Like my eyes, crinkling at your sight.
Honey, just Love me a little more tonight.Like a broken heart,
Shattered in two.
But just like how,
Love makes it one again.Like a lost baby,
Crying on the shore.
But just like how,
A founder brings it back home.Like an injured painter dying to draw.
And how blank on his side,
the colored pages might seem.Like an old wrestler, dreading for a fight.
Honey, just Love me a little more tonight.-Azmii•
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In Verse
PoetryI trace verses from my portrait. A collection of poetries • by Azmii (•Image credits to the rightful owner)