Love Sonnet LXXII
Maybe I’m looking for something
I can’t have, but the desire is real,
tangible, like the way a Summer breeze
raises goosebumps on my naked skin;
the way your kiss always
makes me feel alive; the way
your smile captures my heart,
beating it to the music of you.
Maybe what I seek is too
complex, too deep in its emotion,
in the motion of your sway,
and the sweetness of your
touch. But, Yaraa, why can
I hold you, only in my dreams?
Aztec Warrior/redzone 1.16.2026








So short but effective. Tender write that hits all the good vibes.
Well done.
This is lovely.