First Dance
The wind sweeping me
off my feet
Drifting on your echoes
Keeping my mind
At bay
Say,
has your voice always
been buried this deep inside?
Have your eyes always
Been screaming this angelic
light?
I’m a goner
Living off your smile
Twirling along the lines
Of time
My heart will melt
Although heartbreak
may be
What I truly felt
Let me have this
This once
And I’ll love you
In return
This is a poem for the writing competition of Poets in Motion, written a while back ago.
I hope you like this poem! Leave a tip for support(:
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