A lily she is to you,
the woman of your dreams.
She's Athena and Venus on your eyes,
the Persephone of your underworld like life.
The only image, that constantly flashes,
when the moonbeam strikes unto the wall of your darkroom.
She's your light, your lifeline, and your pacemaker.
All throughout my life, I have always been asking if can I be her?
YOU ARE READING
Seulument Toi
PoetryCompilations of prose and poems. To the future, to the heart I'll surrender my heart for. To the incomplete soon to be filled, may we find the love of our lives and never let them go.
