I see how you smile
When you hear her name.
Your heart, she has claimed.
I still look at you,
That way is my shame.
It's your smile,
That leaves my heart aflame.
And your love, in silence, I proclaim.
To find a love like yours is my aim.
Yet I still look at you,
My heart for that I blame.
Though, "Why?" is the question I ask,
To you, was I not a game?
Love she does,
Oh! But does she know your true name?
So guys... I kinda have a request? So you know how we are born and that day is kind of celebrated cause it's the day we're born... 😭💀 what I'm saying is that my birthday's June 23rd and I want this book to get to 2k before that. Can we make that happen? Please 🥺💙🦋
This one is not dedicated to anyone because... I don't know really but I'll dedicate tomorrow's poem to someone.
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Mellifluous: A Poetry Collection
PoetrySomewhere an old man dies And a child is born Mellifluous is the sound of his cries To the ears of his mother It's the start of a new life An year later the child exclaims Ah look! it's a butterfly The wind blowing carries the butterfly to the sea...
