Promise me poems
written with your lips
on my skin, when you get back.
I so like what you wrote to me last night.
It`s not what you said, but the way you said it…
It awoke my senses,
made me dream and float, smile and surrender.
It’s that thing you do that makes me lose control
and I remain completely undefended in your arms,
because you told me that I will never
have to protect myself from you.
Design: LOVE Typography from Sexy Types Collection by Bianca Dumitrascu
Poem: Simona Mirea
contemporary love poetry
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