My souls is a mirror your's the reflection
I promise my love with every spoken inflection
Rest assured that within these words lies no deception
Passion burns through my veins like an infection
My heart stands ready for you to give it inspection
My only wish is to someday be your selection
Within my heart you dominate every election
I long to give you every ounce of my affection
To hold your hands without the need for correction
To correct within your mind any misconception
To be yours would be sweeter than any confection
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Hearts gone cold
PoetryThis is a compilation of poetry and thoughts most centering around the idea of lost love or loneliness. #1 sad poems 1-19-19 #1 compilation 1-19-19 #1 poet 1-29-19 #1 deep poem 2-22-19