You are a poem I could write
over and over,
and still not get quite right.
You are like a dream
that I want to go back to sleep for.
You are like the sky just as the sun sets and everything is lilac, magenta, and baby blue. Colors melt together.
Serene, beautiful.
You are like the first day of winter,
right when the sky goes that bluish grey color for the rest of the season.
Cold, plain, peaceful, safe.
You are everything that drives me wild and everything that calms me.
You are everything that makes my blood pump through my veins at an incredible rate.
YOU ARE READING
Everything Inbetween
PuisiPoetry written by me. Featuring my experiences, some bad metaphors, and everything in-between. Mostly free-verse. Ongoing.
