Oh, what to do about love?
Do I pluck it off the shelf
Like a tattered book with
Dusty endings?

Or do I write a new one
With fresh beginnings
And metaphors about the moon?

Perhaps I’ll write a single line,
Of what you mean to me.

Perhaps I’ll just say, “I love you.”
And you’ll feel my heart through
Those simple words.

And then you’ll know,
What I’ve always known.

That I belong to you.

Art: Elumirel


Published by Kim V Poetry

I've always had a passion for writing. In this crazy world that we live in, I find my solace in made up words and make believe stories. Let's escape into the void and forget about it all just for a moment or two.

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