You are,Storm clouds andcool raindrops. You are,Late night trips,To tiny art galleries. You are,“Stay in bed,With me,All day,Princess.” You are,The plumes of smoke,From the drag I just took. You are,The very definition ofSex. You are,Rough kisses andGentle hands. You are,Soft whispersAnd warm hugs. You are Heartbreaks at 3 a.m.
You are,
Storm clouds and
cool raindrops.
You are,
Late night trips,
To tiny art galleries.
You are,
“Stay in bed,
With me,
All day,
Princess.”
You are,
The plumes of smoke,
From the drag I just took.
You are,
The very definition of
Sex.
You are,
Rough kisses and
Gentle hands.
You are,
Soft whispers
And warm hugs.
You are Heartbreaks at 3 a.m.
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing poetry shared by a talented writer.
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Perfect twist of words. Outstanding poetry shared dear Kim.
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Oops your trapped either way
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