His Poetry

Lover's poem

He's like my POETRY.
His words , they flow through me.
Make me speak so openly.
It's like his voice has a hold on me.
When my spirit is low,
His love boost my energy.
And when he enters me,
my whole body feels complete.
He gave me his POETRY,
Slowly and steady.
I depended solely on the fact that
His understanding of me is HEAVY.
He's an opened book, no mystery.
It's like he's the only one that gets me.
Everytime I leave, he misses me.
Upon my return, he's anxious to kiss me
He's the Light in everything I see.
Day and night I yearn to be accompanied by HIS POETRY

Author's Note

Thanks for reading

Reviews

[Crosby Idasa]

Beautiful and well written

[Quietstorm]

Thanks for reading

[Cyprian Van Dyke]

"when he enters me,
my whole body feels complete." That's the original biblical intention right there. Beautifully explained and expressed.

[Quietstorm]

Yes indeed. Thanks for reading 😊

[Relic]

That's a good way of comparing. That instant attraction is often like perfect words whispered in your ear with your knowledge. Almost spiritual. Good poem.

[Quietstorm]

Yes exactly. Thanks for your kind words and for reading 🤩