U r. A poem.

U r
the heavenly glimpse unspoken.
U r
the enigmatic mystery unleashed.
U r
my unfettered tragedy in the making.
U r
the starving soul to which I’m drawn.
U r
the the boundless ocean to which I succumb.
U r
the burning pyre that leads me home.

Txt translation:
U r th only 1 4 me
I am th
luv struck 1
who misses U
Evry moment
Evry day
I am th
crzy, impatient 1
who longs 4 U
Evry minute
Evry nite
I am th 1
who would
complete U
2 as 1
1 as 2
If only U knew


My first book of poetry, The All or the Nothing, is available now as an e-book from most online distributors. To find out more, click here.

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