Haze.

Haze.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily

When I think of you, Love,
my bones melt into a thousand Suns.

My lungs twist around in a Spring evening,
this heat on my face, I feel the comfort moving.

I want to remember there moments.
Shine on me, and I can hear you.

You're up in the clouds,
a color or a shade, revealing a magic.

The salt on my tongue, the sugar in my veins,
You have become oh so wondrous.

All I want is You.

© 2014 Poe Met Emily


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Poe Met Emily
06.28.2014

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Poe Met Emily
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