He smells like cinnamon
He laughs like the sun
He's sad like Pluto
He bites his tongue
He feels like wonder
He kisses like fall
He's mad like the world
He stares at a wall
He cries like thunder
He's happy like a smile
He's energetic like tap shoes
He's been lonely for awhile
He moves like ice
He touches like sand
He's numb like a cellar
He drums with his calloused hands
He loves like fireworks
He sees like a snow globe
He's hurt like a human
He loved the first time he drove
He's everything
He's tragic
He's forever
He's magic
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Mind Heart Soul
PoetryWhat goes on in my mind. What I feel in my heart. What I experience with my soul.
