What is love; useless;
you write delicately
as if words could carry emotion
amidst their vowels.
It sounds awkward;
the letters weigh down my tongue
With their blunt and jagged
syllables;
It is not real poetry;
It is the realest poetry.
Oct 23, 2011
Oct 23, 2011 at 4:23 AM UTC
What is love; useless;
you write delicately
as if words could carry emotion
amidst their vowels.
It sounds awkward;
the letters weigh down my tongue
With their blunt and jagged
syllables;
It is not real poetry;
It is the realest poetry.
