Untitled | A Poem
They asked me if I know what love means,
If I've ever felt a certain kind of peace,
A different type of wellness
Filling the heart , clouding the mind.
I thought I had an answer but I didn't,
Not until I met you.
The wanted to know if I have a unique light,
One that shines when all are out.
No dark tunnels nor dark caves.
A steady illumination
Brightening the path every step of the way.
I had no answer till I found you.
It was difficult to make a choice,
But you reached deep
And watered that which I hid.
Love, they call it, could this be it?
They say it's beautiful and I believe them.
Into your world I am now,
Seeking you, my heart in hand.
I yearn for you,
For with your warmth
I can melt to sleep.
Glued to you I surely will sink.
I really do not know what to make of this poem. Haha. Just tell me your thoughts.
Image is from Unsplash.
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