A Risk To Heart. Poem by Elif Hoorain

A Risk To Heart.

You are not my first or my last love,
I don't even know what love is.
All I know is that I put my heart to risk,
Handing over to you.
Now that it is scarlet red in your love.
Deep down it is scared of the darkness of shattering in love.

So hold it near to yours with care, cause my senses are no more sane.
You don't hold just a piece of me,
You hold the whole of me so deal with it with love.

~Elif Hoorain.

Wednesday, August 6, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: senses
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