Short soft breaths,
Against her lips.
Lonesome fingers,
Intertwine together like a vineyard.
Her hips closer to yours
Those eyes doused in love
Connect to yours,
YOU ARE READING
why I should have listened
PoetryThis is a direct journey into my mind through poems, most inspired by pain others created through pure thought and draft. I hope to push forth and express the emotions brought into each poem.. or to leave a sense of ecstacy. Enjoy!
~ truly unfinished
Short soft breaths,
Against her lips.
Lonesome fingers,
Intertwine together like a vineyard.
Her hips closer to yours
Those eyes doused in love
Connect to yours,
