21:00 17/04/2019
a spark
where was its source
the lamp
or our hearts
our fingers
intertwined
our lungs
connecting vines
please don't leave
it's so hard
to breathe
without you
just a still photograph
is all i hold
since your hands
have gone
21:02 17/04/2019
YOU ARE READING
petal poetry
Поэзияyour flower face and rosy cheeks floral dress on petalled skin fast written poetry raw thoughts from my brain have a little piece of me and please enjoy your stay
