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I'll be your worst sin
And you can be my taste of heaven
my mind wanders like a baby bird
that has fallen from the nest.
 Jul 2015 Natasha Quitano
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For I do not want us to be
Just like fireworks display to me
Beautiful in a moment
Then forever gone.
Oh, I recall you most of all.
The sun, the heat, the feeling in our hearts.
Fear will make you do terrifying things.
A tree rooted beautifully inside my mind
iv been climbing awhile
iv long lost track of time..
I miss you.
I miss the way you smell.
I miss the salty ocean air.
I miss my little blue house.
I miss seeing the people that I love on a regular basis.
I miss you Bonney Lake.

When I was a child,
My parents brought me to the cliffs.
It's the only thing that I vivdly remember about you.

The fog that filled the air was dense enough to hide the ocean from view.
You covered it in a beautiful white blanket.
My skin felt wet from your mist and the ground was damp.
My parents dressed me up in my multicolored raincoat and jeans and took me to you.

My father held my hand  while my mother took pictures of me standing on the edge.
Now those photos are gone.

Bonney Lake.
I miss you so much.
My love.
My home.

You're in my heart.
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