Hazel eyes piercing in the sunlight, a beautiful girl standing among the shrubbery and annuals.
She seems almost at home.
A conversation accompanied by koi and eves dropping workers.
Exchanged advice and smiles.
I think to myself, I can't believe I'm friends with such a beautiful individual.
I get caught up in a moment of admiration as the sun hits her tattoo and I can't help but think,
Her radiance makes all the flowers
bloom.
YOU ARE READING
A Collection Of My Thoughts.
PoetryAll poetry is mine. - - A gathering of my deepest thoughts and feelings compiled into one small book of poetry. trigger warning = (tw) - - Stay safe xx Logan
