Open my chest like a bedtime story, tell me of every beautiful thing you see,
Today there's a magic feeling in the air, I want this otherworldly kind of feeling to always belong to you and me,
They say love secrets lives in our eyes, tonight I want you to tell me of love, longings of your pacemaker, talk about the poetry of your heart,
Speak to me with a language so thick it will drown with me,pass your fingures through the sweet soil of my soul,where beautiful things grow,
If you're a textbook,tonight I want to memorize your table of contents,
The stories of halves,have and have nots,I want to hear the stories of being and to be,
Tell me of tales even times couldn't tell,
Let the rawness of your story touch me like the sea breeze,today I'll appreciate you in a way, I would appreciate the spring after a trembling winter,
Just be vulnerable with me tonight.
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Author:
Job Welime (
Offline) - Published: April 30th, 2022 05:24
- Category: Love
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Comments3
Lovely words ))
Cheers for reading dear poet
Read the song of Solomon in the Bible, your poem reminds of this
Beautiful Job
I will read it for sure, thanks for reading
Absolutely Job thanks for writing, I really enjoy reading your work, I think you will be able to relate with that particular book in the bible
Very beautiful lines.
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