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A little poem-
25 Apr 2026 03:24 by
🩵AKITA ROMERO🩷
Forbidden,
this is.
Yet,
you are like the bubbling spring,
so friendly,
so safe.
A laugh echoes,
is it mine or yours?
I do not know.
yet I do know one thing,
the edge of your words,
ever of such wit
I hear yet I treasure these sharp words
for such a heart glows,
not like the moon or stars
but like the sun.
I reach for you,
as you are here.
Yet you are so far in such a way that I do not know
The light enchants me,
such beauty I cannot fathom.
A beautiful snowy soul you have
though my shield cannot block his brutal blows.
As you are missing
I wish for you,
your golden heart,
knowing that you have stolen mine
like an unknowing thief in the night.
So soft your heart is,
though you are strong as the sharp glass sword,
as hardy as the new tree that has survived storms.
I see what you have stolen,
knowing that you do not recognize it.
Oh, but my love,
do I wish you could see it,
this thing you have stolen from me.
I would give it to you again,
if only you asked.
You are the sun,
so bright and warm,
the one who has ensured my life.
If only I could love you,
if only my hand could reach for yours now,
as I see your beauty that you do not.
If only we could embrace and dance like the wind,
always on the run for our adventures,
the ones you seek on these old waves.
If only we could hold the other's heart,
as the sun and the moon.
We could be such in a different world,
But here
we are a sunset.