Not from this world (119)

When you touch my lips,

this Universe isn’t huge enough

to show you how my emotions flow and grow.

It is like heaven’s doors are opened again

just for you and me.

Even more, I can feel your touch

all over my skin,

over and over again,

over and over again.

for centuries,

forever is just a second flying in the red sky


I’ll never feel like it’s not the same,

‘cause my love for you isn’t from this world.


Writing a poem a day for 1 year. This is lucky number 119. Thanks for reading