I closed my eyes as I ready myself to sleep
And went with it in a few blinks and breathe
A hand that unsure where it came hold my waist
And a sprint of kiss on my sleeping lips
Shocked was evident on my face
The realization hits me like a rock
Slowly something building up inside
After that; the shaking never stop
YOU ARE READING
Timely sea waves
PoetryI, needed an outlet to reduce some storage of my thoughts. They are raw and ugly. Compilation of random poems.
