Walking through a desert
My body dehydrated
My legs tiredThe sun blinds me
At my knees
I see you
The savior
My hero
Slowly approachingOnce we meet
You take my hands
And lead me in a dance
Twirling me
Like a Hurricane
I spin for youMy body moves
As you guide me
Hold me close
Then thrust me
Away again
With only your hand
Holding onto mineI forget where I am
As we dance on the sand
Careless
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My Inner Thoughts
PoesíaThis will consist of a list of poems that I will never stop adding to. Whenever I feel inspired I will add a new poem. Whether they're dark and scary or sweet and nice, they're going in here. Every poem in here is original. Please enjoy my imaginati...