Meeting you was like
hearing a voice for the first time
calming and soothing,
as it filled my head
Meeting you was like,
knowing to breathe for the first time
addictive and head-spinning,
as it filled my lungs
Meeting you was like
touching a soul for the first time
warming and stirring,
as it filled my heart
Meeting you was
wanting your love from the first time
tender and giving,
as you filled my arms.
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Waves
Poetrywaves of the ocean come and go, just like the thoughts of you. ~A Collection Of Poems~
