Haze.A Poem by Poe Met EmilyWhen 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 EmilyAuthor's Note
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Added on October 17, 2014 Last Updated on October 17, 2014 AuthorPoe Met EmilyNCAboutI am a young adult. And all my Poetry is Nonfiction. Anything else, feel free to ask. :] more..Writing
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