Eyes meet.
Your face is something I can spot from a mile away
Smiles bloom.
Like flowers your smile is vibrant
Hearts race.
I can hear my heart trying to keep up
Lips touch.
I give myself to you, more than willingly
Hips crack.
I am under you and your spell
Bodies meld.
Touch heightened by sentiment
(sentiment heightened by touch)
Essence lost.
What was once mine was taken
You disappear.
I couldn't catch up let alone catch you
Smoke clears.
YOU ARE READING
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No FicciónA collection of thoughts and ramblings from my sophomore year of high school