i've never felt something like this before, a warm yet cold feeling spiraling across my body,
and all because your fingertip happened to lay over mine,
once again, the realisation hits of a thousand lifetimes where i yearn for a touch this heartfelt,
where i crave to confine myself in the surrounding warmth,
all because of you,
freezing cold and my fingers went numb but your palm reached out to hold mine safely in,
that faded scarlett tint kept creeping up to my cheek and it was hard to pretend,
that whatever it is you were doing to me didn't make me want to hold you close to me and kiss you with a dozen crowd's gaze on us,
your little impatience with my fingers twirling around yours ; you lifted your palm to fondle mine,
the way your breath faltered everytime my cold fingers caressed yours, yearning to feel solace in the warmth of your body,
the way you looked away when our knees kissed, and i kept the sly smile to myself,
the way your long slender fingers collided oh so gently with mine so petite,
the adrenaline rush, the golden hour, the cool breeze amongst the palm trees,
i loved it all,
and i no longer see him in anything that makes me feel all these emotions,
all i see is you.
you, amor.
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Poetry❝ love. a feeling of homesickness. an emotion so intense that pulls apart muscle and bone, all entangled well with your soul. that has you screaming profanities in the air. that has you moaning with your hand in their hair. ❞ these pages echo your n...