Who am I?
To You?
Do you only see silky skin,
with hair that wraps around you,
with slow curves,
little freckles,
and warm eyes
or do you see my soul,
do you see how it ignites?
Do you feel the beat
of my heart,
ready to leap,
craving life and it’s glow.
Do you feel my ache?
the burn of marks
left by careless lovers.
Do you care?
Or am I just another token
in your jar?
this is for the man that i can feel that i'm flying with, but in every moment i wonder if all i am is just a pretty face.
