
I’ll follow you through the streets of London the umbrella alleys scarlet, crimson and coral suspended in the open sky my vermillion laced up converse tapping after you rivalling the bright hues of the liveliest streets I’ll follow you through the cityscapes of Tokyo dazzling neon blues pale against your eyes the oceans expanse shies from the certainty of your gaze the brightening horizon reveals the depth that you hide more profound than my prosody I’ll follow you traipsing through the maps uncertain; uncharted my footsteps a dashed line while you lie like a dot that marks my destination trekking off the map off the edge of civilization I follow the path you lay unwavering.
A love poem for this Sunday. I am unhappy the weekend is over so soon. I’m back to my main city for the time being, my schedule has overturned itself. Apologies if I come across as morose. It is humid, dull and uninspiring during this heatwave (36 to 34 degrees celsius!)
I am trying to keep my spirit alive, reading your works does wonders.
Thanks for reading 💕
How was your weekend?
I’ll follow you through ” A Writer In The Room” always.
Pl remain inspired so that we can get inspired. Nice read, thanks a lot.
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Thank you for your kind words 😄💕 I’ll keep the flame alive!
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Most welcome.
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finger licking
seduce
allude
refer cite
to night moves
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😄😄 nice!
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Unwavering for sure… So very lovely, Aboli 🤍
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Thanks Destiny 💕😄
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What a lovely poem Aboli.
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Thank you so much, Sadje 😄
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You’re welcome 😇
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