Deserving of love? aren’t we all? If only we saw ourselves in the eyes of the people who truly love us… Maybe then our hearts would fluorescence like a thousand edens. Our souls cleansed and sterilized of strain barring within, Our minds bathed in unceasing possibilities. Don’t you think? _Reexashley_

Love does not ask why, But i am starting to think it should. _Reexashley_

I like being around you. Your presence does matter. But does mine to you? Most times I am in fear of boring you in person. I am in many ways different from you and with people you usually interact with. I have tried to find a place in your life…

I can’t quite remember the exact lines that crossed my mind at that time but it doesn’t matter, those lines cross me , every time you cross my mind ,OFTEN. All these memories and images I have of you in my head don’t quite paint it right, nothing…

I used to believe i couldn’t write romantic words and place them on paper, in a poem until i had inspiration from a lover, of love, something to look foward to every day,someone. But lately things are different, I seem to have a lot to write about loving someone…

APOLOGIES It would seem appropriate to start this poem with an apology because this is not a love story, or a profess of love, this is an apology because i might not be able to explain why but what i can do is try My apologies for my misleading …

My eyes flood with rivers of salty water, yet i fear the earth weeps with me, the constant state of birth of the universe has and is still facing its fare share of crisis. …

Write your name with sand by the waters, my love, let go of yourself in my arms like the clouds and winds above, my compassion is forever like flowers in offering nectar, and my heart is yours to beat for like the buzzing of a bee. I love you to…

By 6aley🤗