Her subtle touch holds the intensity
of crackling thunder coursing through my veins.
Feeling her heartbeat between my fingers
and her unending grip; protects me.
I whispered in her ear,
"Hold on tight," with her tears running down my shoulder.
A quiet hum of a song, she hums with me.
Slowly swaying in the wind singing along to its whistles,
crisp, cool, comfy.
She doesn't want to let go.
I caress her face and look her in the eyes,
I can see for a thousand miles,
as the pools of her pupils enlarge,
I can see the stars.
I would tear the world apart,
just to feel the beat of her heart.
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Author:
Henry Canticle (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Comments1
Beautiful loving words Canticle.
Andy
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