The sky hung low with weight of my devotion
Warm colours flare and embrace your every word
Forgetting our doubt as we lay for hours in the grass that roots from past rejections
Heartache never touching our love as we know that this is forever
Embers of undeniable trust dance along the clouds
Easy and simple yet so meaningful
For love doesn’t silence the fever it numbs it so deeply
you forget it was even there to begin with
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Author:
ali.louise (
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- Category: Love
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What an incredible first line!
I do like your poem ali.louise
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Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful. A celebration of enduring love. A stolen moment to rejoice in what was and what has become buried in familiarity and the day to day. Never seen this expressed with such sensitivity and romance. +fav's
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