Originally posted on Modern Romanticism:
Leave lakes Beneath eyes of boldest blue, Though to kiss me, will you do? Wrap yourself in wilted petals, Cover your dreams in tear-stained Sheets, Bold red, though…
I saw the sun in your eyes—- You and I, we are dancing by the Monterey Bay and I am singing words of love to you. You asked me, Johnnie, why did you… Continue reading
Outstanding poetry shared.
“you taste like sunshine just like you’ve been kissed by the morning light and I was the darkness dancing with the stars carelessly, breathlessly and our lips meet softly. color creeping in the… Continue reading
