You’re like magic.
You found me when my life was tragic
A mess of tears, panic
& manic
Admist my most dramatic
Going through something traumatic
And you knew how to fix it
Like a mechanic
It was automatic
We were friends, it was organic
But that grew into something romantic
A tranquil and serene dynamic
I knew from day one,
I could feel the static
When our souls met
It was climatic
Kyoko W.P.
Born in this world alone and naked
Cold, shaking, afraid
Longing for only one thing since birth
Forever trying to prove my worth
My soul to feel another
To feel love at last
My soul needs to be flooded
My soul held, beheld, beloved
Her soul is so full,
She cannot control
That it pours from her eyes
That’s why she cries
She feels everything all the time
That is something she cannot hide
Emotions written on her face,
Heart on her sleeve,
Her feelings are not lies
She feels it all deeply
Every ounce completely
Some say she’s blessed
Some say she’s cursed
But apathy would be so much worse
Instead of sinking, she swims in her emotion
With each and every wave that comes from that ocean.
Kyoko W.P. POETRY 