Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2016
When I met you

I saw that color in your eyes

Your ways so graceful but I tasted demise

your touch so sinful

but the rush

took me to the skies

When I met you

I understood that things aren’t always as they seem

that love was a fire

it boiled until I steamed

until I screamed

and I cried

if my heart hadn’t lied

then maybe I wouldn’t have fallen victim

to that color in your eyes
I met this girl with really pretty eyes once
The Calm
Written by
The Calm  24/M/Baltimore
(24/M/Baltimore)   
1.4k
   Ace, Analise Quinn and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems