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Blue

By Tortuted Poet


Want to cradle up in arms of you 

My heart was blue 

Before i met you 

Yes it's true

The attraction grew 

Now i don't know what to do 

With you and i know you are always going to be my favourite muse 

Paint me like I'm your mona lisa and capture my heart in every mesa 

You are the muse every poet would die for just to catch a glimpse of you

Where did you come from 

Were you sent from heaven to save this poor soul of mine i would take out my life cut out my heart to show you that you are in every inch of me i want to breathe the air you breathe 

As all lovers and poets do i too will rot in yearning for you

Never Met Him , don't know what's he really like But He's all i see at night 

I desperately sing a song like this 

For you my love, one day without hearing your voice i feel like I'd go insane

I love you ,this may sound like a cliché

But i think my heart has a hole in shape of you my dearest 

A space for you , winter nights have come

How much i miss you that my heart has a place for you i burn for you during the night of this winter , my mama said men are like playing with fire yet i want to die by this fire everytime i think about you my heart gets on fire and i don't want to put out this fire just like a doughnut 

I want to get into this love loop of thinking only about you and feel you with my soul 

A soft and sweet sensation in me 

What do i call it ? Love ?  Or Cosmic ? 

The moment I don't hear your voice 

I overcome with loneliness my darling 

You're the sunshine that dissolves the fog of my existence your voice is the melody that harmonizes my heart my love 

You're the missing piece that makes me as whole my cosmic puzzle 

Our Love is a rhythm , wild and free  

A symphony of you and me

You're the words to my poem a muse to this insane artist in this world of chaos 

You're the ink to my pen , you're the paint to my canvas you're the rhythm of my heart , you have become a soul to me a dead man running i was before i laid my eyes on you my Michelangelo 

Ever since i laid my eyes on you my thoughts brim over with only you 

If the night was spent with you 

The dawn will break light and soft 

Our Love is a symphony of stars, a celestial serenade , My Universe.


By Tortuted Poet


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