Sorry (75)

Sorry

for being in a hurry

to start loving you.

Sorry because you are wanted

so much

in every inch of my skin.

My lips feel alive

when they whisper your name

and so does my soul

and my wings.

I’ll cover you with all my heart hugs and

my all me.


Writing a poem a day for 1 year. This is lucky number 75. Thanks for reading.