Startle blue eyes,
wanted behind closed rims of endless caresses,
you see through opaque skies,
seeing something no-one else wants.
YOU ARE READING
Turquoise Sunsets
PoetryA collection of my poetry. Some of them I am actually quite proud of, some of them I just wanted to write. There are a bunch of different styles and topics, and I hope that you enjoy! I will probably update at least once a week if not more. Not all...
