While walking at the forest,
My head accidentally bumps into the memories of yesterday.
I heard the sounds of that day,
When we exchanged songs,
I was hesitant,
I hate being trapped by cupid's spell
The Agony of always being left
Is reminding me to never be in love.
But you are a persistent rose.
Our eyes met,
You shouted "Dig into my soul more, I want to know you more."
I whispered "Yes, I will and I will be gentle."
I gently, opened her gates, I have seen a womderful fountain where I place my world on it.
As she excitedly, opened my doors, and sat happily at my hot spring.
We enjoyed each other's nature, until we realized it's midnight.
We travelled from each other's world until we reach our glorious midnight
We sighed, we catch our breath,
She looked into my eye,
I looked into her eye,
She whispered "I never thought, love would be like this"
I also whispered "Yes, It's dangerous, but it was glorious"
After that, our eyes shuts down, as we hugged together the blanket of a sweet good night.
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MP LIGHTS 143: BOOK 2
Поэзия-This book is a collection of poems, written in traditional and free verse patterns. -This book offers you to enjoy poetry while making a touch in your world through poems.
