“She lends her pen to thoughts of him that flow from it in her solitary. For she is his poet and he is her poetry.”Tagged: Love, Lovers, Poetry, poem, love & relationship
“There is a love I reminisce. like a seed I’ve never sown of lips that I am yet to kiss, and eyes not met my own. hands that wrap around my wrists. and arms that feel like home. I wonder how it is I miss, these things I’ve never known.”Tagged: Lovers, Melancholia, Internet Poetry, Poetry, poem