Poems

Hello
That’s how it started
Me and you
I mean to say

Goodbye
No simple wave
A whole big sentence
Would only suit me

A knock
On my door
Late at night
In the cold

Cuddles
Trying to warm you up
Make you sure
And make you whole

Sewing
An all day feat with you
Nothing as simple
As tying a shoe

Clothing
My fashion
Out of style
Will not suffice

Kanaya
Big beautiful green
So refined
And always seen]

Mine
Or at least i say that
Because to her
I’m the possession

Love
I’m not sure if we’re red
But we can give it a shot
A drunken kiss to bring it up

Us
Not quite sure what that means
But it has to be good
Because it includes you…

With me..