Poetry Portraits Iii
If I would love you unconditionally, would you always love me back?
I told her, “No way, you can’t possibly be”
The girl of my dreams finally escaping the wrinkles of my imagination
On longitudes and latitudes, you are dotted in silhouettes
This is not a suicidal love
A feeling oh so lovely so powerful how could you possibly try to ignore
I can’t stay asleep every minute I need to see your pretty face
The deep well of sorrow is now covered
And innocence regained
Is she too perfect to be true?
Maybe, maybe not!
*Inspired by the PoetrySoup mix bowl of talented artist writers*
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