I ALWAYS THOUGHT OF YOU LAYING ON THE WET SAND WITH TWINKLING EYES AS BRIGHT AS THE NORTH STAR.
YOUR SANDY BLONDE HAIR FILLED WITH TINY SEA SHELLS AND HIGHLIGHTED WITH THE SUNS WARM RAYS.
THE WAY YOUR FACE WAS SHAPED PERFECTLY FOR MY BODY, MAKING ME LOVE YOU MORE AND MORE EVERYTIME I SEE YOU.
I CAN'T HELP
BUT KEEP
THINKING
OF YOU.
YOU ARE READING
EXPRESSIONS
PoetryI LIE IN DUST AND ASHES, my corpse withers next to you, my love ©2017 WREN #663, #503, #582, #475, #300, #294,#251, #210, #189, #158, #146, #234, #341, #405
