Kim V. Poetry

Poetry written
About his gentle touch
And powerful hands.

Beautiful and tender,
Like forgotten beginnings
And tickling feathers.

But strong enough to
Make me softly tremble.

He holds my sight,
With our intimate secrets,
Like a gem sparkling
In the dark.

Quiets the crowd and
The world of us,
With the timbre of his voice.

Oh, how I dream of him
When he’s not here.

Like his love is
Silhouetted by the rising dawn,
And I am the flowers
That bloom at night.

©️KVP
Art Website: https://playgroundai.com/post/clnkcg5yr03nis601cif7ejax
Song: “About You,” The 1975