Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
May 2020
By the sea, we should go beloved
in a ship fashioned with the gleam of our love.

On the land, we should tread
in the glittering-gold
trails left by Eros.

In the air, we should
wallow in cloud nine
and sparkle the flames of love
in the blues of the sky.
Love isn't a fairytale.
Written by
Abdulmueed Balogun  20/M/NIGERIA
(20/M/NIGERIA)   
150
     Fawn and B
Please log in to view and add comments on poems