If Jungkook Could Write A Poem.. (Jikook)
Forelsket: Tiny Shards of LoveIf Jungkook could write a poem,
He’d endlessly write about how Jimin’s eyes are beautiful crescents
His love reflected on his smile
And his voice like beautifully plucked strings on a guitar.
If Jungkook could write a poem,
He’d endlessly scribble about the way Jimin dances like crashing waves and cool winds
His steps like hurricanes and feathers consecutively on a beat
And his form molded into every curve of impossible perfection
If Jungkook could write a poem,
He’d endlessly write about the way Jimin would hold him close like he was something he could lose
His glow radiated more than the sun ever could
And his arms were blankets that shielded him through the night.
If Jungkook could write a poem,
He’d endlessly scribble about the way Jimin’s kisses tasted like red velvet and alcohol
His fingers traced lines on portions of Jungkook’s skin like he was drawing a home on his body
And his hands guide the way like rocky paths on an unknown forest
If Jungkook could write a poem,
He’d endlessly write about how Jimin was real yet too unreal both at the same time
His presence was imprinted on Jungkook’s existence like a permanent tattoo that was hard to remove
And all Jungkook could describe Jimin were in metaphors
Because Park Jimin could not be merely described in simple adjectives
But abstract sentences like nature, galaxies and fantasies
Because Park Jimin was worth more than “beautiful, hot, smoking, handsome, hunky”
But then again yes, he was. But Jungkook wanted to give him more than that
Because Park Jimin was home himself, with the soul he wanted to wake up next to every morning and the soul he wanted to sleep next to every night.
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