The cracks in your sound
That rings my heart
The sweetness of your cuteness
Your lovely face
And tangled hair
And sheaths you're under in
Your morning looks
Your closed down eyes
And hotness of your nudeness
The lit up skin
And bright sunlight
And your hands holding the headrest
I love them all endlessly
I love the way you do
I love you Oh my darling
And I love your morning looks
YOU ARE READING
Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
