My love is like fire,
warming, soothing energy...
I am hot with rage.
My love, like water,
cools my soul; settles tempers;
blinds my eyes with tears.
My love is like air,
lifting me up, up, away!
Heavy, I fall... hard.
My love is like earth:
a place to stand, tall and proud;
and, someday, to die.
About the Creator
Lauren S.
I've been telling stories since I could talk; writing them down since I could hold a pencil properly. Writing is my passion. I constantly strive to improve... and to have fun!
"Hear Me Out"
"Hear me out, what if we ran away together?" "Where do you want to go?" "Anywhere but here. We could move to a new city or to Canada, or we could disappear from society to live in the middle of the woods. Maybe a combination of two of those things would be good. What do you say?"
By Kay Husnick7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
What a powerful poem!