Two
“Hey, can I ask you a question?”
He asked.
His voice was
T h r o a t y .
“Sure.”
I made my voice
W h I s p y
And like
V e l v e t
“Why do you keep staring at me?”
“Because you’re nice to look at.”
His Adam’s apple bobbed.
My eyes followed it
And his eyes followed me
As I walked off.
And that excited me
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Love Potion
Poetryhe had a crush on this boy and it excited him. he was going to make him to fall in l o v e with him. even if it killed him. he didn't mean it literally, but the world has a funny way of mixing things up.
