I am unaware of how your love speaks in the darkness of the night
Sweet words?
Chaotic kisses?
Tell me when the light of day approaches
Will you still sing to me
Delicate lies
A slight touch of the hand
My heart beats, it rampages in my chest
I am lost in your words
Confused by your love
Do the words belong to me?
Can I make them my own?
Can I keep your promises close?
Will you love me when the lights go out?
Will you remember these feelings? This struggling in my chest?
The quest for air commences
And I am still short of breath
Can I believe in your love?
Lovely poem…jj, I’d omit ‘Delicate lies’ though. ahuh. 🙂
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Thank you for the compliments, I thought the line ‘Delicate lies’ brought something important to the poem that I wanted to preserve.
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