somehow,
your tired eyes
haven't lost their spark;
a flame in your soul
still dances.
YOU ARE READING
to you
Poetryto you, my love • words and thoughts i could never say to you, now finally spoken through a splatter of words on a page. • • a collection of poems written from the view of someone who's fallen in love. • • • (lowercase intended) 26 in poetry - sept...
burn
somehow,
your tired eyes
haven't lost their spark;
a flame in your soul
still dances.
