soft hands
strong arms
is how i'd describe you
the field of grass we're laying on
hugs our bodies
as we hug each other
the look on your face
gives me butterflies
you grab my waist
and pull me
the grass lets go
and lets you take over
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summertime galore | ✔
Poetrya collection of poems, focusing on the nostalgic time of summer, finding love, and embracing it.
