I love how you held my hand
and how you pulled me close
Right then I knew I'll be damned
In this game I've already lost
Your coffee stained eyes
dark with a hint of mystery
Had undoubtedly got me enticed
Darling I hope you'll notice and see
That your hug had became my haven
and your voice is now my lullaby
With you I feel too brazen
Yet my fear is your goodbye
For you have touch my soul and heart
and now you have filled most of its parts
YOU ARE READING
Familiar Strangers
Poetry"How did we end up like this?" "Like what?" "Like two familiar strangers."
