Love (Or Something Like It) Poem by Ryan Cole

Love (Or Something Like It)



Love, or something like it
in your lips and tongue
the warmth of your body
the feel of your heartbeat
against my own
Here, tonight, now
and the morning, which might never come
If not love, still something like it
Still to be cherished
when the morning comes

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Ryan Cole

Ryan Cole

Santa Monica, California
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