teenage angsty love poem

Your eyes find mine, in the tilt-a-whirl swirl.
The heat rises like upward waterfalls
You touch my hands, fingers unfurl

Don’t look at me, look with me
Gazing out to the future and much more
Finally feel we can be free

Barely touching yet minds interlaced
I breathe your breath, you enter my bloodstream
I lick my lips, its you I taste

teenage angsty love poem

cerimariedavies

Joined March 2009

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this is the first thing ive put up on here. any criticism welcomed

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