Reply To: Me poetry, you poetry

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On manillascissor wrote:

caramel lattes and broken lips
do not touch do not kiss

no, don’t let go
keep my hand close to your heart
feel my pulse run through yours
feel the warmth of the stars

you’re a desert rose
all alone and purple
so delicate and gentle
a soft hardcore offering

never to be seen or heard
catching empty raindrops
and midsummer breezes
the earth cracking below

if no one ever sees you
did you ever really exist?
let your love go
let me in

in my time of dying