I still remember when I first saw you,
Wearing that teal lace and your turquoise highs,
My eyes fixated on yours,
Black, but brown when stared into for long,
My gaze not missing your smile,
Subtle, but enough to keep me longing,
Your hair, tied into a bun
Messy enough to mess me up every time,
Your presence, majestic enough to draw ferrum,
You touch, Midas enough to question aurum,
This dream, real enough to live in fantasy.
~ from his perspective
Thanks for reading! <3
love,
A
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PoetryShort Original Poems!! Written some from imaginary situations, some from real life circumstances. Poetry doesn't need descriptions!!! YOU NEED TO LOOK INSIDE & READ. Also if you're going to read be ready for the "roller coaster kinda rush"...
