i think i may have drowned in your lapis eyes,
alluring and captivating with so much depth,
your eyes tell a story,
a one i am intrigued to read,
i promise to lick each page before i turn,
handling you gently,
i can see your fragility.
YOU ARE READING
Wildflowers
Puisi"men have a nerve to play with a woman's heart, to convince her she is not beautiful the second he doesn't get his way, to convince her she is nothing to him, whilst her eyes are flooded with potential, and his are deep and empty, void." A poetry co...
