Poem -
Her.
Toxic pasts don't mean toxic futures
The pain is fresh from recent sutures
Embraces so meaningful, yet perfectly aimless
Conversations are easy, fun and painless.
Eyes that blossom like a flower
Gazing deeply with attractive power.
My hands wander down your beautiful hips
Are we to voyage together? Or passing ships?
My poem written like that of a childÂ
Only to describe how the fires gone wild.
My only fear is my broken past
Assures the fire shall not last.
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Comments
First poem on here. Been a while since I've written anything so as you can see the rhyme schemes are a tad simpler than I'd like. Be nice :)Â
A nice write Alex. I hope you keep it up. Cosmofunnel is good place for nurturing that smouldering ember.
I especially like the linesÂ
Take care  - SydÂ
Hey syd!
Cosmofunnel does seem like a good place to find my feet again .Thanks a bunch :)
Yaay awesome poem! Hope you win this month :)
Nice piece.
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Voyage together
i think this is beautiful write... i love it... hugs and kisseess...
Silvylove ^-^
beautiful writing, love it!!!Â
Alex, .Very nicely pinned. Loved it...good luck and congrats on the nomination. Terry Kay