#WritcoPoemPrompt34

At the edge of the furthest mountain,
Between the valley and the lazy river,
Beyond the edge of the scented meadow,

I can see the hues painted by the setting sun...

crying birds flying without knowing
wiping the unstoppable tears from your eyes,

listening to your heart beats fast
tearing broken heart...

standing in front of you without knowing..

giving you tightly hug from your back
trapping your foot not to step away
pushing you to face me ,

grab your lips like Im so hungry of your love..

kissing you deeply while running our tears ,our hearts shouting...

running in the shadow of darkness
stopping us to the moments

eager to grab the sparkling from your eyes
music of our heart's , steps of fire body's

dancing while tasting your sweetness
touching every where without asking permission

allowing us to be free..
take out our clothes without afraid to show it all

your perfect from your head to toes
move it.. move there

until we reach the wall
push you to the wall , asking our selves

Why we can't be together even we love each other

why we're doing it like where hurting each other..💕

I'd rather be a failure at some thing I want than be success at something I hate



© "azumi"