You… Me…
Us… We…
Yours.
M i n e.
Soon.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I miss the heat of your body,
the warmth in my heart when you hold me
in your arms.
You color my darkest hours
Midnight Blue,
and when you explode across my red horizon
I see stars.
I do not dream in black and white.
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You haven’t written poems in a while – this is beautiful Miss.
Thank you darling.
I was in a writing mood myself this morning. 🙂
I saw that. Great minds…
Beautiful!!! You express with such sensuality and sadness. I love it!! 🙂
Thank you. 🙂
I’ve missed this writing so much
Welcome back. 🙂
I may have to shamlessly flirt with you just to get caught up