A breath of fresh air,
Soaring through forgotten catacombs
With every kiss you breathe
Life into my lungs.
Concrete Jungle,
With how flowers bloom,
Beneath the cracks in my wall,
Watered by your nurturing heart.
Near death experience,
angel with perfected curls
Every touch of grace
My strength and will revives.
A broken compass,
Stuck pointing north,
Towards the stars,
That sparkle within your eyes.
- Author: PoeticBiscuit ( Offline)
- Published: December 28th, 2024 08:36
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Breathtaking description of love, your love!
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