his expression is kind
it sits softly
gently
i can’t fathom
the kindness he’s spent on me
i don’t search for clarity
which is a rarity
his words hold no vulgarity
just prosperity
and sincerity
i swear to be
someone who stays
his face on mine
is comfortable
the space he provides
is wonderful
he makes the world
more colourful
i feel like a child
empathetic
and real
still learning how to feel
open to mistakes
open palms and open hearts
resting my head in open arms
innate sense of charm
a disregard for calm
and a love for play
he makes me love
being here
every day
i want to be here
every day
to be
someone who stays.
12:55pm - 07/05/25.
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Author:
Chloe Sellers (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: May 7th, 2025 18:15
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
A feel of new love in this poem. It shines with newness and glistens with passion. Lovely
thank you!
A sense of feeling happy, contented and looking forward to a good future, enjoyed the read
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You are very welcome
Nice one lunarchloe
Sweet
thank you!
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