I want to be wrapped in
your arms, so I can feel
your softness and warmth
until I fall asleep with the
sound of your heartbeats.
I want to hold you so tight,
making sure you know
how much you mean to me.
I want to see you every morning,
gazing into your eyes and smiling
at the thought of how lucky I am
to have found you.
I want us to lay next to each other
all night, holding hands
as we drift off into our dreams.
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I ain't perfect — IV of spades
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For Him
PoetrySaudade /saw-dad/ a nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone distant, or that has been loved and then lost; "the love that remains" A collection of short free verse poetry. 🥈free verse 🥈unspoken
