"indead" poems
I fell in love with
the way your hand found mine
in the darkness.
How it pulled me
closer to you, was just proof
that gravity and God
were showing us that we were
indead created for each other.
As if we two
very similar, yet very different
puzzle pieces
could together make a beautiful
puzzle that is ours
and ours alone.
Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 6:50 PM UTC