Crush
It's the way you touch my skin
To make it come alive
The way my hair stands on end
Whenever you arrive
Your eyes are sweet
Your lips even more so
I would tell you how I feel
But your eyes whisper "I know"
m.t.
YOU ARE READING
her many unspokens
PoetryP O E M S / P O E T R Y a collection of poetry and thoughts that speak from the heart of a girl moving through the motions of life. hopefully, the words within these pages will connect with something that is inside of your soul, and create an artwor...
