This is a poet's rooftop
Where he looks to his right
Instead of up at the sky
Because there, are her eyes
Those eyelashes
Like a simple decor
Above the threshold
Attracting an explorer
To explore what?
You wonder, as always
Well, all the secrets
Of this known universe
Because her eyes tell
Everything we are afraid of
And that is? Well, the fact
That love just exists
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Poetry"I want to be perfect. That's for the better, correct?" Ten rhymed poems, ten free-versed. All of which about the many colors of life. || Poetry collection May contain triggers. Read at your own risk. #1 in poetry (15/01/2022, 23/03/2022 & 29/04...
