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Whispering sweet nothings

Can you come outside for a moment.
I thought you might want to say good bye.
Good bye to our sweet nothing. 
The empty balloon. 
He kisses me, the unity is there. 
So why, why was it nothing just a see though blob . 

Do we have to many individual issues. 
Or was bad luck at this and nothing else. 
Out of all the conversations so far and so forth. 
This was our personal pandemic. 
Nothing could stop me from totally adoring you. 

It didn't make it, but we might. 
Sad how much of your functionality depends on the content of the loo paper. 

In sicknesses and in health , no doubt you love me. 

I whisper sweetheart, sweet man the one and only you. 

We are both together at last.
We are both united as one. 
We are both each other's sweet dreams. 
We created more than nothing.
We created heaven in each other's lives. 

 

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Being Me

I hope you do make it. And I wish you nothing but happiness and good fortune x

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

A lovely couples poem as you write of the sweet nothings and thoughts in a fine way, with it's ups and downs, the doubts and strengths of relationships. Kudos!
plz pleez do read and comment my newest poem too.
 

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