I am not going to give up
I have an idea how to cut
A river into two halves.
I can swim through your
Heart like a slippery fish.
My winter comes with my
Tears freezing at the corners
Of my eyes. I can hardly see
The butterflies taking sips
Of honey from your lips.
I am not going to give up.
I can burn down the sky
With the fire from my veins
As they get swollen thinking
Of you sitting cross legged
By my side with your palms
Hiding your swelling breasts
I am not going to give up
If not in this spring I will
Open the bud in the next and
You will live in me forever.
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A powerful write on love. Very passionate lines that depict how love can hold us spellbound. Beautifully crafted and well executed.
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