#WritcoPoemPrompt56
When we get closer, you indite so elaborately,
Regarded as means of expression,
Worth more than love in reality,
A combination of visible and meaningful impressions
full of lot of logging dreamy intentions
The moment you enter
my sorrow and my craviness repenter
New keys got a hold in my hand
Smile becomes attractive
and I become more happistic
Belongingness of you
having a hand that protects you
These feelings deep down
grunts it's root in my soul
Feel like I'll lost my...