I'm staring at the sun, with the light in between your eyes; and this feeling inside of your bright smile. Summer kisses, caught inside of it's denial. And the filled cases of your love; trying not to lose this trial.
It's those lips that shapes that smile; those last skins giving depth to those thighs. And writing about you; that helps me with these rhymes. I'm in the directions towards love; I'll meet you by all of the signs. I'm found; but it's a new love I still need to find.
So by the end of this short letter line, my penned down emotions are red signed.