Nervously biting my lips,
Can't really consecrate
Once our eyes meet,
Sometimes I forget what I was going ro say
Or even why I said his name?
Sometimes I just want him to look at me,
I want him to to make a dorky face
Or give me a cute smile,
Or say something completely irrelevant
While being close I love to smell him very quickly,
It's an amazing feeling when he's showered and has a pleasent smell,
A mix of a damp residue, along with a very strong yet satisfiying smell of cologne
His hair still a bit damp, his skin cold as ice
His perfect smooth skin laying there, wanting to be touched
The feeling of touching his skin, then kissiny where my hands have gnetly pressed against it
It's all too much for me sometimes,
Being able to touch him where I want,
Yet trying to control all these feelings
Wonderihg if he notices how amazing he is?
Does he notice how much I love him?
How pointless life would be without him?
He's seriously the best I ever had,
I want to kiss all his flaws
I want him to know he's loved no mattter what,
I want to show him that I am flawed as well and that's okay
I just want hin to keep smiling
I want him to always know that I may talk about leaving but I never will
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My Own Poems
PoetryThese peoms express a lot of emotions all of these are legit. Each peom may describe how I feel or felt.
