Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2020
I know to your
Untrained eye
I'm nothing more
Than a dream.

And i know
To my untamed heart
You're nothing
But out of reach.

And our words
Grow wild
Like pretty flowers
By the sea.

You hesitate.
I jump in.
I beg of you,
Love-
Write me.
Miss Ohio
Written by
Miss Ohio  38/F
(38/F)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems