Tuesday, August 8, 2017

Picture Poem




There's no place I would rather be
than the blanket of your arms
snuggling away every worry and sadness looming over my head

There's nothing I would rather feel
than your warm breath on my neck
calming down every nerve of the body like the sun after rain

There's nothing I would rather touch
than your fingers
for it soothes away every pain I endured in life

There's no one I would be with, rather than you
for you made me believe in happiness
but destiny is cruel, my love
it snatched away everything I ever had
and all that is left now is this bench
the sole witness to our budding love and our slow death...