Deny
Deny the heart
that beats for me
and the promises
your kisses told me.
Deny the sea
of memories we surfed
for a new wave
you want to serve.
Deny me, love,
for all the wrong reasons,
crash me into a boat
of hope to find my own season.
D. 04242019.
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ŞiirFor the love of poems, proses, words, and stuffs. Just a girl who wished to conquer the heights with love but less of your prejudice. I write rhymes so you can hear my heart. I write them as the whirling thoughts escaping my mind. So if you happ...
