I often think of her.
How her curves are so perfectly placed.
Her skin and how it's so soft when it brushes against my skin.
How she can always make me giggle like no other.
I love her hair and all her styles and when it's down it dances in the wind, even when it's up!
That one small bang that hangs out like a rebel.
Her scent is like a warm embrace and it lingers just slightly and when we part I want to rewind and relive the moment.
YOU ARE READING
You Made Me A Poet
PoetrySo I have a journal of random poems some are Mine and some are ones I've heard also there are some quotes to so idk take a peak in my journal I guess! :)
