Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2017
it's odd how we decide that we need another
person
to fuse together
by the lips
by the body
there is no other purpose
than to feel excitement
We know nothing, minds and bodies completely foreign
except to the idea of shared beauty
to the possibility of fitting together
like the threads of the duvet I am lying under
maybe someday you will sleep next to me
but for now I will think of you across the street
kiera
Written by
kiera
325
   rattletaptap
Please log in to view and add comments on poems