Headed by my feeling of love
My attention is so articulated
to the syntax of love
Wholly for the heart to articulate
Spring through the world to my heart
Undisguised gestures
Timidly accepted my fate
Who knows if that's the last
my blood in conjunction,
My lips in agony
My body in anticipation
Tales of a heart in love.
we are for each other:
laugh, leaning back in my arms
My love is never a paragraph
I swear with the flowers
Thanks for reading...
