Thursday, 14 February 2019

Romantic Poetry

Am climbing your heart, to the castle, to the treasure you hold in your chest
no wonder, chased by many, tell me it's me you love, you know me, likewise i do. lucky to fall for you, just enough to know you're fine,
blessed to have you. believe me, like you never doubt your heart-beat, breath me in like oxygen, like you have no choice, love me, forever. if it's not you, then i choose to remain single, single among these shingles, like sand on beaches
like stars with fading lights. You're brightest, irreplaceable, lovable. By MuhanguziTobias twitter@mary_dovika

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