Sitting alone with you. No words. None can be said. None should. We already know. Knowing the feeling of this embrace. You're in love. The way your eyes are like the hue of every tree reflecting off the morning sun. The velvety chocolate your gorgeous brown eyes. The way they stare into mine is addictive. I could stare into them forever. The reason for the seconds passing as you admire me. There's no reason for the world around us. Just me and you. And those gracious brown eyes, watching mine. You study my every move as I watch yours. Your gaze piercing mine like a knife into my chest. Your knife. You heal the wounds you leave, and the ones others have. You plunge the knife of your love deeper into my chest till I'm consumed by the feeling of you.
YOU ARE READING
Romantic poet
Puisijust writing scenarios and making my version of art when it comes to me. ♡
