our love
is X's and O's
X's
the big
red
warning sign
over you
O's
the round
endless
void
you pulled me into
X's
the harsh
passionate
bittersweet
kisses
you showered me with
O's
your arms
around me
my home
my safe haven
X's
it marked the spot
one of many
O's
the hole
where you lay
6 feet deep
X's
a variable
it could become anything
O's
my love for you
never ending
YOU ARE READING
tempest
Poetrywe are all tornadoes of thoughts and feelings and loves and hopes and fears and this is my eye of the storm
