Feeling the Valentine's spirit. But then again, for me, and for most of us poets, every day is Valentine's Day, right? So here's one for you. The rest my soul is exhausted from all the this time travel. Let's crawl into our bed, into each other's arms. Stay there for years. Your heat, my cover from the cold. My skin, your shelter from the storm. Let me breathe you day night so I know how to be alive
Marley Musarra
@MarleyMusarra · 0:16
I love that every day is Valentine's Day for a poet. And I really love the part where you're like your heat, my comfort from the cold, my skin, your comfort from I don't remember the exact lines and I can't see them now, but I thought that part was really special and beautiful. Thanks for sharing