Focused
The way he paints her lips
He holds the brush
Holds it much with care
Love
He always looked at her eyes they were water
Crystal blue
If he looked for to long
He would drown
Sink
The suffocation
How she held his mind in the shallows but his heart at ocean bottom
She loves him to
Her ocean eyes drench him like paint on a plain
YOU ARE READING
The Words She Wishes She Said
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