Us (An Original Poem)

mindfreak(67)
Published in
#love
Words
137
Reading
1 min
Listen
Play
9y

IMG_9854.JPG


If snowflakes settle
on my skin,
I want you to kiss them
off my warm flesh.

If the winter bites me,
I want you to blanket me
with a fuzzy embrace
because you bite better.

If the morning sun is late,
I want your bright face
to snuggle in my hair
with your arms around my waist.

I want you to get me
iced coffee with hazelnut shots
and draw a smile on
the frosted glass.

I want you to wake up &
sleep to an 'I love you'
from me while everything
else swings in between these words.

I want you to be my muse.
And I want you to want me too.


Last Seven Days Poems :

Image Source : Pixabay

IMG_9721.PNG


IMG_9731.PNG