Lazy windpipe, sweet lungs, breathing peacefully on every song;
Fidgety feet, worried hands, touching the move on every dance;
Watery eyes, emoted state, surfing through music on every hate.
YOU ARE READING
for the Love...
PoetryConnect all your senses and travel through these letters. Trying to describe myself using this world, although... I might need more than a word to create the magic weight of a land. However, I invite you to join my hand; guide me, please, to a soft...
