Our love is a bundle of fermatas
If the world is a rhapsody
And every day brings new lines to play, to hear
Every day with you is the part of the song
Where everything is in major
The percussion takes a break
And the woodwinds tap out notes that canter
Like horses down a hill,
While the trumpets play single, steady notes
Almost completely still, as a voice sings like a bird
Your heart beats like the metronome
And I am home
As you hold me like a note,
Make me feel the beauty
That's been stuffed deep into my soul
And your kiss brings me to life
Like I am an instrument
But the music you send through me
Cannot be heard, but seen
As happiness in my eyes,
Felt as the warmth rising to my fingertips
And read in the words I write.
YOU ARE READING
Jars of Stars
RastgeleThis is a collection of the poems I've typed up on my iPad. I've noticed I enjoy incorporating nature and space into my poetry, so if you dig nature and space read my poems! Some of them are dark, some are brighter, some rhyme and some are just word...
