Tell Me It Is Not Love

poem by: Annie Kirby
Written on Oct 20, 2016 

Moonlight
Crawls into my window 
Like  cool breeze 
Echoing within my soul

And I'm looking
Up at the stars
And I'm thinking
I should be where you are

Kissing the night away
Imagine us like this forever 
Your hands in my hair
My hands caressing your skin
The smell of love in the air

Like cinnamon 
Love so sweet
Tangy, alluring 
Dangerous,  sometimes misleading
Tell me it isn't love

 

Tags: love, hope, wishful,

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Quiana Beco commented:
This sure do define love
Christopher Russon commented:
Lovely poem Annie.I think it is love.
Annie Kirby commented:
Thank you both very much for reading and commenting on my poems 🌼

 

 

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