Meet me halfway; come tell me,
though lost soon as wind whispers,
I’ve seen you for who you are,
and now nothing else comes close.
Deeper than anything else,
come write poems with your lips,
I’m a rose under night sky,
come, show me, love just happens.
Photo credits: Jarek Puczel “Lovers,” Painting, Pinterest
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