There is a silence
That recreate things
In the unfolded pages
Of my heart
Where are you now
When I need you the most
I can tell
That you feel remorse
Let's play a little longer
With broken strings of our heart
In happiest days
With saddest start...
#silenceislove#vss365
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Your Body, My Dawn
I want to name your beauty,
but language collapses,
like a wave that dies
before touching the shore.
Your lips are ripe cherries
that bruise my hunger,
your skin—
a landscape of honey and salt,
where my hands learn prayer.
2/2
Your body is midnight’s confession,
a secret garden of forbidden fruit,
and I, the sinner,
ripened by your shadows.
You burn me alive,
and yet, I kneel in the blaze,
thanking the fire
for choosing my skin.
~Only Yours
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The Black Flame
You are the wound I crave to reopen,
the fever I do not wish to break.
Your beauty drips like molten glass—
searing, unforgiving, exquisite.
Your mouth—
a dangerous altar,
where I lay down reason
and beg for the knife of your kiss.
>Purple Sky<
When the skies seem heavy, and you feel lost,
Just know I’m here, no matter the cost.
“Are you sure?” you ask with that quiet sigh,
Of course, my love, I’m always nearby.
“And if I fall?” you whisper, unsure.
I’ll lift you up—of that, be sure.
We’re stronger together, through rain or sun,
In love’s embrace, we’ve already won.
#vss365#amwriting#ARP#hales#vsspoem
“So, you’ll stay with me, no matter what’s near?”
Always, my love, I’ll calm your fear.
We’ll face it all, one breath, one beat,
With every step, we’ll find our feet.