darling our love is like forsaken vanilla raspberry poetry on lavender hills.
your heart is like an open book i read from sunrise to sunset. your eucalyptus-ivory skin speaks to me. your body is a poetic state of mind and your olive skin sparkles in the golden sun. your energy radiates onto me like a pen on paper and the sensation of your words lives in my blood.
YOU ARE READING
𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬
Poetrya collection of my thoughts 𖤐 ༘ミ⋆.˚∗ . ☽∘· *ೃ༄ (all poems/pieces of writing are mine, if they belong to someone else, they are always credited)
