September 17, 2015

To Feel My Love

You say
My cheeks
Are beautiful
These ones
I contour
And hate

Trace my jawline
With your kisses
Hold my hips
Breathe my air

Hold me
Like poetry
Love me
Like warmth

You are the first
I can see forever
Despite the chasm
Of unknown

I'm afraid of falling
But it almost
Looks appealing
And my heart is breaking
But my breath is leaving

Oh Gosh
These feels

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