Her.

Her.

A Poem by gunagya sokal
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A start of something beautiful.

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(Take me where you heart is - Q)
Dim lights, yellow;
Warm hints,
Taking you out to dinner, wine;
My home, I'm born to you.

Fine cutlery, a taste
For country,
Drinks shared
at the end of the day;
Your gentle hands,
Resting on the table.

Oh, how I fold
Looking into your eyes.

Happier than I've ever been,
The past; why does it matter?

Tell me, babe
Do you feel the same?
Hell, I think
I'm falling for you.

Send me back,
To euphoria, a touch of your skin;
The way you look at me,
As we run across the beach; the sun
Setting, the ocean breeze;

Supple youth;
Innocence, brought upon,
By ignorance, we reside in;
The uncertainty; yet
Blissfully aware
Of our coexistence.

Your company,
Is all I would ever need;
The prettiest;

Flawless; perfection.

© 2023 gunagya sokal


Author's Note

gunagya sokal
This song is such a mood.

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(Take me where you heart is - Q)
Dim lights, yellow;
Warm hints,
Taking you out to dinner, wine;
My home, I'm born to you.

LOVE this part, this is a wonderful write here

Posted 1 Year Ago


gunagya sokal

1 Year Ago

haha thank you! 😁

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Added on October 21, 2023
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gunagya sokal
gunagya sokal

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20 year old male writer. experimentation and critique regarded; i'm here to put myself out for a bit. i particularly write in avant-garde and surrealist literature. content disclaimer: strong lang.. more..