Some days my neck can hardly lift my head
Weighed down with thoughts of things I should have said
But last night my heart weighed down my chest
As my feather head laid in your hand, caressed
The things a heart ought to confess
If the mind has the presence to egress
But maybe this all turned out for the best
Because it’s you who would remain motionless
If my mind and my heart
Expressed your loveliness
Instead, I will shoulder the weight of your love
As my mind asks my heart what to dream of
All day long, in poetry and prose
My heart will pound out the words my mind knows
Just know that tomorrow, you will see the dawn
Smiling, limbs weak as a fawn
Some time around noon, you’ll give me a call
Rolling around, laughing, and together
We’ll fall
Soo nice poem! I loved byhe starting 😄 the neck can’t support head ✨❤
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Thank you, Honey 🙂
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