Words like drugs,
Actions like needles,
Smells like blood,
Tastes like a beetle.
Your touch is all I need,
Your love is all I yearn,
Your voice is all I hear,
Your mood is all I see.
YOU ARE READING
The Random Book of Poems | ✓
PuisiJust a book filled with random poems I wrote that are not in order but reflects on my feelings and society, as well as the things around us. --- unedited and unchanged poetry, c. 2014-16 completed, 2016
