Your hands were so cold;
yet your lips
unbelievably warm.
Our mouths connected,
a bridge between seas
of our minds;
tiny sailboats
venturing choppy
ocean waves,
crossing into
yours.
YOU ARE READING
A Bridge Between Minds
شِعرA series of poems describing the relationship with my boyfriend, beginning with the first night we met.
0.7 Your Sea
Your hands were so cold;
yet your lips
unbelievably warm.
Our mouths connected,
a bridge between seas
of our minds;
tiny sailboats
venturing choppy
ocean waves,
crossing into
yours.
