"thoughtplumes" poems
i'd like to
meet someone and
be weird with her :
clever texting
between classes, short-
sweet thoughtplumes, sent.
to you.
cheeks blush the reddest;
(if i were to peck
them, i think)
with romantic symmetry
when we talk to each other
with giggles
and curiosity
Feb 25, 2013
Feb 25, 2013 at 3:15 PM UTC