The tangerine sliding down the blues above
Taking its effect along with it
that kind of picturesque move found in movies
The water brushing right by my ankles
bringing the kind of tingling effect only you have on me
My knuckles buried deep in the sand
with your arms surrounding my waist
The silence only being broken by splashes of waves
comfortable enough to lull a baby to sleep
oh, what a lovely way
to spend our whole evening in.
I imagined the exact scene and wrote it down. Would love to experience it one day.
love,
A
YOU ARE READING
Love. Break. Fix. Repeat.
PoetryShort Original Poems!! Written some from imaginary situations, some from real life circumstances. Poetry doesn't need descriptions!!! YOU NEED TO LOOK INSIDE & READ. Also if you're going to read be ready for the "roller coaster kinda rush"...
