Poetic Dreams
My ink keeps bleeding your sweet name tonight
Whilst this heart's pleading time to sprinkle light
Silent hummingbirds beneath starless skies
Weave misty metaphors through midnight eyes
Will roses ever be a kind mentor
When fate unfolds a sharp thorny traitor
Can love resketch hereafter through brushstrokes
Interpreting fields where twin flame evokes
An immortal enticing bonfire
as angels of romance ascend higher
I yearn to feel your poetic veins near
realizing there's no sign of you, here
Without us, this quill refuses to rhyme
distance between oceans remain a crime
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