Curve
Hear my words out and let them
linger in every curve of your body.
Let the skin on your bones crave my
tender touch and see how it feels.
Let me talk to you out of your self
hatred, for you're only meant to be
cherished. Engulf all my love and
let it sink deep within yourself.
I can only hope then you can see
how beautiful you truly are.
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Underneath My Skin | Poetry
Puisia few poetries I've scrawled underneath my skin -» all rights reserved to the author
