because I need to write in verses

to make you read my mind

slowly, with uttermost care.

I’ve embellished my tongue

with wine

so you could drink in there.

with you,

I’m drunk with metaphors,

I want you

that fragrance loses its smell.

I want you,

that colors are not enough.

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poetvg's picture

lovely piece

Shell Trees's picture

I think it is better to speak our minds in honesty then you have serenity sincerly Trees