I count down the hours
Till your sea of curls
And sweet brown eyes
Walks through these doors
And those lips of honey
Say hello
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With Shaking Hands
PoetryWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
Hello
I count down the hours
Till your sea of curls
And sweet brown eyes
Walks through these doors
And those lips of honey
Say hello
