Frozen staring into her eyes
Beauty
So beautiful Aphrodite herself couldn't compare
He lovely soft voice whispers to my anatomy
Eros has got me
Straight to my heart his arrow has shot me
I've fallen but not softly
Crashing to the ground before it kicks in
I'm in love
Above the clouds I fly with wings crafted from that love
-Day
YOU ARE READING
Things never said
Poetry...I wonder what happens when you release your thoughts and feelings to the world for their eyes to see. This is your view into my head...enjoy
