LXIII

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hold me tight
as each ocean bleeds
a new death
it is the sound in your voice
i latch on to
amongst the stars in heavens fair
give me the night
and i will sink in beautiful
as you wear me
i am skin to your bones
as you feel me
my moans and my groans
and love me
as if this is our last voyage
upon this open sea
and you'll be by my side
for an eternity

poetry for the poetic: 5حيث تعيش القصص. اكتشف الآن