The Nameless Poem
By: Sami LaRose
People come in souls of two
Knowingly or unknowingly that they do.
The beauty in life on a cold winter’s day
Staring into your crystal blue eyes as the sun fades away
You are not my savor, for only I am my own savor.
We get under the cold hard sheet on the ice
And endlessly make love for hours
Not caring whose there, or who sees us.
We go into the dark tunnel of night
High as the sky together, we steal each other’s hits as we gaze into our eyes romantically
This is a funny feeling that I feel.
Could it be love, or just endless beautiful tragedy.