your fingers go through
my hair calming the
feeling of jealousy
that is working hard
on my brain since
your being is enchanting
another bee in the
hive but don't
forget who the queen
of it all is
YOU ARE READING
sweet dreams and chamomile tea
Poetrypoems that hit me at random times. every single one has a meaning. every single one makes up a page in my book.
sweet dreams
your fingers go through
my hair calming the
feeling of jealousy
that is working hard
on my brain since
your being is enchanting
another bee in the
hive but don't
forget who the queen
of it all is