When the day sets
All I can seem to think about are your eyes
And the way our lips collided
Under the morning sky
And how I could always make you smile
No matter the day or time
And the fact that you're now sleeping next to me
With your body cuddled close into mine
Doing just what I hoped to do
After such an amazing night
~rb
YOU ARE READING
Colors
PoetryThis is a book in which I color your world. Most likely with blue, in which I take the saddest poems I've ever written and give them to you. Maybe with wonder since the meaning is up to you, maybe with shock after you see what's in store and maybe...
