he puts his head
in the dip of my shoulder
and laughs
against my neck
a gentle giggle
which slightly tickles
and in turn
i laugh too
when he puts
fingers on my chin
and lifts my face up to his
i smile
and he moves his fingertips
to the corners of my mouth
to trace it
tells me he loves me
and i know
nobody can replace this
i want to tell him
that he really makes me laugh
to tell him
that he’s taken the pain of all the past
and brought calm
that i know will last
at last
my hearts beating fast
which is nothing new
the first time i kissed him
i really had no idea
what i was getting myself into
but i can’t stop smiling
finally
i don’t feel like dying
12:50pm - 24/04/25.
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Author:
Chloe Sellers (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: April 24th, 2025 15:47
- Category: Love
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Comments1
A most beautiful poem of feeling cared for and love dispensing with feelings of depression. It contains places of rhyme that give it more power and spice. Lovely
thank you so much!
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