This post is in response to the prompt Genie
What if the day never ends
and sun
never
sets on the horizon
the time never moves
it just floats
and loves stays
in the sweet embrace
uninterrupted
What if the day never ends
and lovers are not
split apart
the sweet fragrance of the
reunion
keeps seeping in the air
What if the day never ends
and times gets lost in
its own maze
never to find its way home
I can keep my eyes
locked in your gaze
What if the day never ends
and the moments
gets stretched
as thin as it can be
so I don’t have to
go through the pain of
separation
how it fills me with anxiety
What if the day never ends
You can suck and pluck the pain
of my fingertips
my crimson love
drips from my lips
like an eternal spring
What if the day never ends
we are stained with the…
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The last three stanzas felt very beautiful to me. Wishful thinking, indeed. Lol. 😊
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Thanks Rishuu but why the LOL?
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Because such things never happen in real life. So much is out of control. I meant we should take it lightly, makes things easier. 😊😊
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hell yeah.That why we write, right?
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Yo! Agreed! Lol.
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Yo!..haha..havnt heard that since ages…lol
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Lol.
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Awesome! 🙂
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Thanks so much.Your word speaks a lot.
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You love the word crimson don’t you? Your poem is as red and vivid like crimson in the horizon 🤗
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Aww you figured..it’s the color of love,what not to love about it.Thanks for such beautiful comment.
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