The Hunt Poem by Beyza Dut
The Hunt
You are swimming around my coast and
wanting me
do fishing
you.
Yet, leaving around
and dropping us down splish and splashly.
Attached and detached eyes
Those eyes wanting me
fishing you
Somewhere in wishy washy land
There you are carrying the water drop that
keeps me from fading away.
and you are the only reason that I'm trying.
Thursday, December 6, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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