Love in Poetry Part 2

Will you be a midnight fling in the studio by the sea, or will you be my true love to be
Because I’ve never seen the girl of my dreams
I’ve never felt true love so my heart is young and immature
And I’m waiting to truly feel alive
By the waves of the universe
Watching a thousands suns set with you at night
Saying hello to the future

Am I a brute, or a king?
Because the way you look then is cute, you could be my queen
All these words together to way out my odds

Is my craft what keeps me the way I am?
Or will I sail in the sea to see what I was created to see
Lies spread like wildfires in my mind

I yearn to study your rhythm 

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