Mi Amor,
you smell of rain,
like fresh crisp lightning
and your voice;
it invades me like thunder.
you smell of rain,
like a may shower at dusk
and your smile;
it floods me like a river.
you smell of rain,
like a mid-rainbow dancing
and your gaze;
it intoxicates me like poison.
YOU ARE READING
Mi Amor, This is For You
Poetry❝ fate didn't agree, so i stole lightning and slashed our cursed names in the stars. ❞ a short story of a young girl writing letters to her unfated lover. written in free-verse poetry. ~~~ lowercase intended. ~~~ Cover by @throughtheeyesofjam / Fion...
