Muse

poem by: Tatted Gentleman
Written on Jul 28, 2017

My definition of poetry
Defines you
Your curves
Are endless words
Yearning to be felt,
Caressed, loved, explored.
My lips travel through its mazes
Lost in its metaphors
Finding my place
And scribbling it in thoughts

 

Tags: happy, love, metaphor,

 

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