Birdsong lost to slumber,
Laying in the long grass,
The breeze tickling my skin,
The evening sun winking at me.
In this moment
It is of you that I dream.
It is you within my soul,
It is you who fills my heart with wonder.
In my mind you appear,
Walking towards me.
As you rest beside me
I turn to face you, and
With a half smile
You oscillate my molecules,
Scattering me in all directions.
Painting me a colour
Visible only through your eyes.
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Author:
Kora (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 21st, 2025 05:28
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Comments2
This is romantic and synchronistic all at once. Nicely worded.
Thank you ❤
You are most welcome
Your poem is really beautiful ❤️❤️❤️
Thank you ❤
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