Poem By: Tatine I swear this I meant it,
I am lost. Lost with the touch of your fingers as they run through my sleeping veins I swear this I meant it, I am trapped. Trapped with your dangerous gaze as it melts my blushing eyes I swear this I meant it, I am captured. Captured with your sweet ____ lips as they caress my shivering mine I swear this I meant it, I am gone. Gone as the fastened moments lingering. Like wind whispering. Like darkness invading. I swear this i meant it, I am gone. (Sent by Reader)
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AuthorMy name is Christelle and I like to read any kind of literary works. I will post here poems that I found from different places and I would lke to share them with you. Enjoy! :) Archives
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