If I was a love poet💔

If I was a love poet… I would write how many times I’ve craved…holding your hands as we walk in the park

If I was a love poet… I would write how my pupils dilate whenever I get to see you

If I was a love poet… I.. I would write how my heart beats even louder…and I’d want to move away from you in fear that you’ll hear it

If I was a love poet..I’d write about how you love your coffee dark..
How you love to smell the soil when it rains.
How beautiful the freckles on your face makes you stand out..

And how your cologne arouses the sensitive parts of my body
I mean… How you hate waiting for someone
Especially the love of your life.. In fear that she’ll stumble upon another… Forgetting she professes the love she has for you every now and then
If I was a love poet.. I’d converse with the stars and the moon to conspire and make your path as beautiful as the constellations
But I am just another broken writer trying to heal through words of her life story💔

Purple

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1 thought on “If I was a love poet💔

  1. Eriz

    This is great
    The conclusion itself is beautiful.

    Liked by 1 person

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