A lost love Poems
The END of us
by Lily Isong
The END of us
The love you gave to me was one I never experienced, one my heart had desperately longed for. It took years for you to come by and another yes to be able to be with you.
The pigments of my heart blossomed for you, the ventricles celebrated you, for you acted like a red blood cell, we could fight gallantly against all odds just because you were here.
When our lips joined, my body celebrated you, it tingled at every touch from you, My bones creaked with ecstasy.
And even with the horrifying bars of restriction before us I still yearned for you. I loved to be with you, to hear you laugh, to see you smile…
My heart, she knew you too, your name was tattooed on her fragile walls . You were perfect for me, I could feel it. I know you did too.
In the library, you're in my head, not a distraction...no, not at all but a perfect attraction that glued every tiny detail in those boring and voluminous books to my head. Your love worked wonders.
......
The END of us
by Lily Isong
The END of us
The love you gave to me was one I never experienced, one my heart had desperately longed for. It took years for you to come by and another yes to be able to be with you.
The pigments of my heart blossomed for you, the ventricles celebrated you, for you acted like a red blood cell, we could fight gallantly against all odds just because you were here.
When our lips joined, my body celebrated you, it tingled at every touch from you, My bones creaked with ecstasy.
And even with the horrifying bars of restriction before us I still yearned for you. I loved to be with you, to hear you laugh, to see you smile…
My heart, she knew you too, your name was tattooed on her fragile walls . You were perfect for me, I could feel it. I know you did too.
In the library, you're in my head, not a distraction...no, not at all but a perfect attraction that glued every tiny detail in those boring and voluminous books to my head. Your love worked wonders.
......
