it's forbidden and wrong
i shouldn't be thinking of you,
but i can't stop singing this song -
do you think of me too?
it's not right of me
to enjoy touching your skin,
you're my flower and i'm the bee -
i feel this attraction from within
it's wrong of me to think
of your hands in mine,
with you i see the world in pink -
with you i lose a track of time.
YOU ARE READING
dandelion in a storm
Poetrya collection of poems by me to read whenever you feel happy, sad, cozy, or just in the right mood. 🕊 - find me on instagram: @elizabethbagirov cover by: @flowsofly
