Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2021
Melt
Your words they make me melt like a candle,
dripping with the thought of you.
I'll spill out onto myself,
raw and messy.
Perfectly imperfect just for you.
earthchild
Written by
earthchild  32/F/Planet Earth
(32/F/Planet Earth)   
176
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems