Sunday, May 27th, 5:48 p.m.
Stars are not only what you are to me, you are my stargazer on a rocketship bouncing on a trampoline. And I know this reference isn't but much of a significance so... Compass...? Yes, you are my compass. Leading me into the right, left, frontwards, backwards oh who cares what direction?! It's as if you were the key to opening up the start of my universe, but dear you...are it. Playing tag at the bittersweet parts of my heart, how could one manage to find such an elegancy such as yourself?...
- Author: Jazdreamspoets ( Offline)
- Published: May 29th, 2018 12:04
- Comment from author about the poem: I personally created this poem for a certain person who isn't only but a person, but the love of my life, in which case, he makes poetry but much more of a significant balance in my heart. And yes it's short, but there will be more longer ones in the future.
- Category: Love
- Views: 18
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