I look up at your blue eyes which still seem to amaze me
I can not help but smile
"what" you laugh
"nothing" my smile grows wider
You grab hold of my hands
"you can tell me"
I laugh, looking down at my feet
I bite my lip, I can tell you I think
"I couldn't imagine being anywhere else" I whisper to my feet
You lift my chin with two fingers so again I'm looking into your blue eyes
"being in the blue sea of your eyes, it's like a dream holiday"
You rest your forehead against mine
The only sound, gentle breathing
Then you whisper making the hair on my neck stand on end
"I can't imagine anywhere better to be than with you"
YOU ARE READING
Little stories of a Girl
Poetrytake what you think when you see the word 'girl'. and then take the word 'different'. because every 'girl' is 'different' to what you might think. and this is a story about those girls
