poems · Poetry · Writing

Muse

My dreams cannot end without the taste of your lips.

My world cannot go on without you in it.

You are my Sun, and I am Heliocentric.

You are the travels, I’ve not yet braved.

You are the breaths that I’ve not yet taken.

You are my muse.

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