Alone I droop like the willow
Ever stagnant searching
For someone as loyal as a pillow
When the wind rise and the problem are latching
There you are like a calm summer breeze
Effortlessly putting my heart at ease
You the soothing summer rain without the cloud
Your words emit no sound,
Yet are loud
You speak without the chatter lips
I stand amazed at by the shape of your hips
Such elegance
Precedes the rose's fragrance
You a rare flower
You truly are
The perfect cut, above the Parr
A willow as I am I no longer weep
You have explored me and searched the parts altogether deep
There is no tear to shed
You healed the wound that always bled
The sun that sheds the light
Keep shinning ever so bright
With every moment never forget
What you mean to me
Is longer than a bougette
I appreciate you
Thank You
~ Tino
YOU ARE READING
365 DAYS.
PoetryI am simply drinking coffee and rather lazily writing poems days after I was supposed to.
