The way you kissed me
Was so fairy
I don't deserve it btw
The perfect taste of sweety lips
Went to my heart with tearing limbs...
The perfect solace is your beauty
The purity of simple girl
You are the star which guides through weakness...
The weakness of my sensy soul
My dirty hands don't dare touch you
But when you touch me - my heart sing
You gave me hope again destroyed it
The word is sharper than your breath
And you put head into my shoulder
Then told me slowly sacred words:
"I love another, he's my boyfriend"
I hold my tears and fade my soul
- Author: Badjanah (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 10th, 2025 17:19
- Comment from author about the poem: It was written in august and somehow linked to my self-diminishment period
- Category: Love
- Views: 7
Comments1
Being in love with some one who has not noticed or rejected them, nicely worded.
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