Care not the sun, I'll wait for the other.
Hail to the night, hell yeah brother.
Just be cool and slow on down.
So what it's late, the laughter is found.
She comes in quite, always so serine.
While the unknowing, songs start to sing.
Try to breathe, relax in your bubble.
Even if that dress turns your calm to ruble.
But just in time and brought down a few pegs.
Kicks my ass in pong, and there goes my legs.
But just one look, lookin at you.
Here's to the time, that all but flew.
Many more many more.
And all that you want.
The dreams you piece together.
In the puzzles a beautiful forever.
Anything more, even that too.
I say no matter, still too few.
Here's to you, a diamond so free.
Add on me and that devil makes three.
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Author:
Kessler (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: May 26th, 2025 02:53
- Category: Love
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Comments2
This poem appears to be reflections and ruminations over life and a girl. Nice rhyme
I get the sense of reflecting back on things that didn't quite go to plan and as wanted, nicely expressed and written
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