oh pretty boy
you just had to pull me down?
as soon as you touched me
i knew what i'd found
you with trembling fingers
but a strong smiley jaw
stirred me quicker than
any mist
oh my pretty boy
tell me do you really know
what kinda spell you can cast
or should i just go
i've never met someone
that put out my match
released my ocean
but kept me intact
oh pretty boy
is there really something here
cause i didn't know i could
feel without fear
YOU ARE READING
the ocean's daughter
Poetrycollections of poems that essentially serve as my diary! please be critical and help me become a better writer :)
