My Person Poem by Anisa Tara

My Person



You're a gift and a godsend,
I love pulling apart your strings.
Discovering you as a person,
Diving deep into all things.

It's sunny where I'm at,
I haven't yet run out of luck.
When I do, I'll have to go through,
The worst of all your muck.

Monday, January 21, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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