Oh gosh
Oh goodness
i have fallen for every piece of you
from the way your nostrils flare when you frown
all the way to the way you sit
the way your eyelashes flutter together
sticking when you yawn
and hair catching when you tilt your head just so
Oh me oh my
Oh darling
you have captured me in your green gaze
holding my cold hands tight with your warm fingers
looking at me as if you wish i didnt have to go soon
but your smile
the way it shines when you see me
and the way you flush when my lips graze your cheeks
Oh teddy
YOU ARE READING
Sparrows Song
Poetryshort stories and poems for when the night is old and the day is dark
