Notes in Private

I send him notes in private
And even with the wind hailing
All is quiet
Dancing solemnly
Outside a riot
No normalcy
Chaos our diet
We sail the sea
Like we’re compliant

© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

Home is wherever you fall at my feet

And nobody else can produce these chemicals that you put in my brain and release at light speeds into my heart which makes me feel whole and complete


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