poetry - I'M WAITING FOR YOU TO COME

In your hands
You carry a thousand stars
You wrapped the moon in the form of a gift
Your wild fangs are decorated with flowers

A line of pearls of wisdom is painted on the tip of your tongue
I'm smitten
The heart is tied to persuasion
On a face that brings coolness

In a hug that I consider an angel's hug
In the end it became a curse of all time
I'm complacent
Lulled by a romance that ends in sorrow

Without being able to say a word
Without being able to resist the persuasion of a poisonous tongue
Finally I endured all forms of humiliation
Where are you?

This body that you have touched is waiting
All the time this self is shackled
Come back!
I have your flesh and blood that I am carrying

What must be borne because of the sins we commit
I'm waiting for you to come
Provide accountability
From last night's mistake of love
And you just disappear
I bear the burden myself