"zyphers" poems
I engraved your name upon my heart
To make it yours,
I caressed it, and gently took care of it
To make it my own.
I beat through life. With upheld face
To make mine yours,
I sheltered through storms and zyphers
To make it my haven.
I saw you then,
And realized;
Yours is mine,
And I'm
Yours.
Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 6:46 AM UTC