November 09, 2013

My New




Here, my heart served to you 
Take me with all your waverings
As one of your belongings. 
I'm ready.

I hold you back
yet you waited for me to realize
I'm yours.

You are my new identity
The new me I was looking for
Your eyes and lips as soft as mine
I would never hide our kisses
Let them see us hold hands
You are what matters. 

Let me take the lead, sometimes. 
Let us kiss and touch 


ShadiatiQue © 2010-2013
Indsendt af kl.
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8 comments:

  1. vronlacroixFebruary 5, 2016 at 12:47 PM

    Love expressed in truth and beauty.

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  2. GraceFebruary 5, 2016 at 1:57 PM

    A romantic write, thank you ~

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  3. MaryFebruary 5, 2016 at 2:41 PM

    Lovely poem of love!

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  4. Sanaa RizviFebruary 5, 2016 at 2:46 PM

    Beautifully put.

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  5. brudbergFebruary 5, 2016 at 4:39 PM

    Lovely romancy... as it should be.

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  6. ✿February 5, 2016 at 6:45 PM

    This is amazing!!!

    Oh, how I adore this:
    "Here, my heart served to you
    Take me with all your waverings"

    Seriously, that gave me MAJOR goose bumps.

    And that closing!

    "Let me take the lead, sometimes.
    Let us kiss and touch"

    Yes. YES! Anything you want!!! :)

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  7. De JacksonFebruary 5, 2016 at 9:58 PM

    "The new me I was looking for" -- I love this.

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  8. Katie Mia FrederickFebruary 8, 2016 at 9:45 AM

    Hardestiny
    and sofTest
    Loves.. live
    iN
    mirrors..:)

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