My Pen Speaks Poetry

My pen speaks poetry
Keeps telling me
About the old memories
About you and I
When we were younger
And the best couple in all country
My pen speaks poetry
About the day I’ve found the
most beautiful girl in all history
My pen peaks poetry
About the first poem I wrote you
Under the apple tree
Like Newton but the difference
Is that what fell upon me is your love
The difference is that I discovered that
Your love is the real gravity
My pen speaks poetry
About mad symmetry
Between us and senseless poetry
My pen speaks poetry
About love how It can be
A look then admiration,
greeting, a shy smile, then meeting,
A crazy laughter then love
Then tears so early
My pen speaks poetry
About how lovers hurts each other
and bleed as much as love Is between them
But they seem not to die
As if blood doesn’t exist in their veins
As if they were made from the air
The air becomes a storm
The storm brings the rain
The rain brings spring
Then flowers bloom and birds singing
This is how love is hard, beautiful
maybe without meaning
My pen speak poetry
And what I’m going to write about next time
Is not mystery because when
I write i see your shadow in front of me.
By maitdpoet ✍︎