I saw her walk around the campus she looked magical, untouchable but I knew she wasn't it was clear she was touched by me
And only me
And so was I for the sting in my neck from the bites she gave, the lipgloss that was a mess on my lips
And the shake in my legs when I stood
She saw what she did and simply blew a kiss that made me fall for her and to the ground .
YOU ARE READING
I am her's and she is mine
PoetryHer brown hair flowing in the wind as she rides her bike She is beautiful She is priceless She is my girlfriend
