Love Letter From the Soul Xxi
Pluma,
A tip so delicate, so smooth, so sweet
caressing blank pages of my need
indelible,
creating tattoos of trust
thrust
where blood flows
you save me
with feathers of flight/delight
as I surrender over to you
my soul
unedited
predestined
written
our book of love
promises yet to be made
on pages clean it's told
"she came in like the wind
no need to aspire
the darkness had followed
but I only saw fire
her crimson had bled
from the seas aching call
not known where or to whom
these tomorrow's would fall
storm after storm
the battles did brew
but I only saw light
in all she would do
my achors they dropped
I now swim in your trust
basked in a thought
promised as much
echos resound
this much heeded note
passion set sail
on these waters we float"
and hence we fly
into arms and into hearts
worlds apart
so far but ever so near
Copyright © Ts Poetry | Year Posted 2019
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