your sleepy eyes reflecting diamonds from intruding sunlight slipping through the half-closed shutters.
your chocolate locks tangled and twirled into different knots between my sleep-softened fingertips.
your unrestrained, face wrinkling smile as your arms pull me over you into the crevice of your chest and legs.
your scent of wood cabins, winter, and green leaves invading my senses as my nose is nuzzled into your bare chest.
these are things i will miss. these are the moments i will choose to remember of you.
--just wait for the things i choose to forget
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
