Why am I not surprised
at how your lips feel against mine?
At how my heart does not flutter
like this is the first touch
But stays content
as if there had been many before?
How can our entwined fingers
feel so natural
It can only be described as
right
normal
balanced
All describe what should be
foreign
unfamiliar
strange
Perhaps
other lives
do exist.
- Author: Nicole Brant (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 6th, 2017 10:03
- Category: Love
- Views: 22
Comments5
Or perhaps what you describe is a relationship becoming natural, comfortable? Congratulations if so! Nice poem, Baylee.
Nice one Baylee. Lovely in every respect.
This is a great, well written poem, Nicole. With only a few well chosen words you get the reader to think, to get involved in your writing. Deja vue, maybe we met in a previous life?
Good write, love is still there.
Thank you all
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