Gloomy without the warmth of your breaths
How inconsiderate, you see dreams and I wait for you
You smell like Lavenders and Lilies
I smell like water and you
The nature asks about you from me, I gesture to roses far away
Every time you departure, the meaning of love changesIs this selfish of me, I crave you every second
The nectar of your affection propagates in my whole body
When you go, you stay in the silence of my heavy nightA/N
Salut
I hope, your heart is doing well tonight. The above sculpture is of "adoration" which resembles with the poem I wrote. Bonne nuitKeep reading!
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White Stained Roses
PoetryA collection of poetry about love, pain, misery and hurdles of life. A way of escape through words into the skies of freedom, above the clouds ,where no one can reach me except the bridge of melody I've tried to add roses everywhere in my...