The most beautiful kind of love,
Is the one,
Which comes off like a habit,
Which lets you hold your lover's hand,
Without a hint of fear,
Or regret,
Or most of all shame.
The exact one where baring your naked skin,
Does not feel like a vulnerability,
Where you promise to discover,
Each other,
Together.
-Love is Love.
-Oyin B.
Author's Note-
I know it is a bit late for Pride Month posting but i believe that love should be celebrated everyday of every year. All kinds of love are beautiful. It does not matter, if you are gay or straight or anything else, Love Is Love.
Have a great day celebrating love!
Love,
Oyin.
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Darkness and Light
PoetryThe kind of poetry that you read and then read again, because you find too much of yourself lost in it.
