Book of love

Like her favourite book
She reads me with every page
she turns
Exploring this fire inside of me
that does not burn
Inking her memories and thoughts
on my lines
Underlining the parts she likes

Finding the meaning of all those
gesture and posture
in my words
Sentences full of comma and semicolons
Apostrophes once in between
she enjoys
Details in brackets, she buys

This book is being written
Or being read
Only she knows
So I believe
This ink is like blood
And pages like life
Writing this melody
Until the heart beats

4 thoughts on “Book of love

  1. This is beautiful ♥️

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