the poetry

three days.

Three days … three days is all it took
I was taken, I was smitten, all the love words in the book
I feel naive and slightly silly, three days is not that much time
But it’s crazy how I cannot seem to get off my mind.
He was kind with a warm heart
And right from the very start
I felt safe, and loved, and so much more
It wasn’t hard to adore, him
He who holds, He who caresses every inch of my body
In the most sensual way, like putting all of me to memory
Pulls me close and whispers in my ear, thank you
For all you taught me, all you’ve done, thanks for being you
He won’t remember that as he drifted off he kissed me one last time
Whispered “I love you” and in that moment I was his, and he was mine
He won’t remember that as he drifted off he kissed me one last time
And whispered “I love you”

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