love poems
Love poems for hopeless romantics; I'm the poet and you're my muse.
Only You
I can't see where I am going, the sky now begins to fade the air grows colder, even harder I try to breathe. I look into your eyes as if I would never again glimpse your face, our lips meet in a tremble and the rest of the world melts away just you and I wrapped in a blanket of stars, not a worry or care just living as we are.
By jennifer davis7 years ago in Poets