Poetry

I Must Confess

Posted by Joy Nibbs on

Tonight

Before I close my eyes

And drift off to a land of make-believe

I must confess

This beating heart of mine is yours

And if you wished for my kisses

Then I’ll give you three more wishes

My Heart 

My Soul

My Mind

Belongs to you with small bows on top

As if they were gifts 

Meant for your arms to hold 

I must confess

My love for you 

Has my heart beating ever so loudly in my breast

Published by Joy Nibbs

I love food, psychology, neuroscience, writing, and community. I have two poetry collections; "Ramblings" and "Lilacs at Dawn". Tea Drinker | Spice Maker | Writer of Poems and Psychology Things

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