To be a thought in his mind.
To be a place he spends his time.
To be the carrier of his heart.
To feel together though apart.
To be the words on his tongue.
To be the truth behind his wrongs. To be the vision in his eyes.
To be the Angel by his side.
To be alive because he exist.
Upon his lips, be carnal bliss.
To merge the innocent with the whore.
To be an adventure he explores.
To be the beauty in his hum.
To be the songs he plays for fun.
To be his below and his above.
To be his need. To be his meaning.
To be his Love.
Written by S.K.Jackson
February 29, 2016 at 5:45 pm
Aw this poeme is so beautiful and the rythm is perfect 😙💕
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February 29, 2016 at 9:36 pm
Thank you for sharing your thoughts. 💋
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March 7, 2016 at 7:47 pm
Reblogged this on Still Another Writer's Blog.
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March 9, 2016 at 4:46 pm
Thank you so much for the reblog of my poem x
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March 11, 2016 at 8:54 am
Tis a rather charming love poem. The guy is a lucky guy; I hope he knows that!
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March 11, 2016 at 8:23 pm
Thank you x
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May 8, 2016 at 7:30 pm
Your poetic voice is so authentic. This is incredibly powerful.
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May 9, 2016 at 6:22 am
Thank you so much for taking the time to read my work and for the beautiful feedback. Have a wonderful day x I love your blog too
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May 9, 2016 at 5:33 pm
Thank YOU. Your pieces are truly a gift to read 🙂
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