There is a place on your chest
Carved in your breastbone
Where my head fits perfectly
as if we were meant to click
like when we first met
and I stumbled over my shoelaces
and into your arms
when my soul said to yours
“Where have you been?”
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
There is a place on your chest
Carved in your breastbone
Where my head fits perfectly
as if we were meant to click
like when we first met
and I stumbled over my shoelaces
and into your arms
when my soul said to yours
“Where have you been?”
I love the truth in this poem, particularly the use of the line, ‘carved in your breastbone’.
❤❤❤❤ every line is full of passion and calm.