Mar 2014
I want to see her blink
I want to feel the touch
The seaming of her skin
Hand in hand, its clutch.
The texture of her hair
Between my finger tips
Your words in my ear
The magnetism, your lips
I want to feel the touch
The seaming of her skin
Hand in hand, its clutch.
The texture of her hair
Between my finger tips
Your words in my ear
The magnetism, your lips
unfinished, I wouldn't doubt.
