The sweet fragrance of your skin.
My mind runs in circles again and again.
I want to think of your sweet face. Your sweet smell.
I soon realize we are in the same place, where we first fell.
Where we first realized this feeling was here to stay.
The feeling of being welcome, of being loved. Nothing to say.
After all this time, I have nothing to say to you.
I've wondered so long, hoped so longingly, for just a few.
Only a few moments to truly know you, inside and out.
Listen to your voice. Touch your skin. Learn what your all about.
With no time to waste, we go ahead and begin.
My arm tightly around your waist.
My rough calluses brushing the surface of your skin.
Your soft cheeks resting on my chest.
Quiet. Just the way we both want it. Nothing else.
I try something new. I love you.
Words breaking out of my heart and running through my lips.
When I'm not with you, I have everything to miss.
About Llama-Po-A-Tree
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- Franklin, Tennessee, United States
- Alright, so I'll start talking a bit about the blog itself. I started it a wile back, just wanting to share some of my emotions. Obviously, I did this by writing and posting my work here. The main purpose for posting my work is to show teens that they "can" relate to other people. The pain, the hardships they surpass, others surpass as well. So why can't we work together and see what we can do. Feel free to email me. Talk to me, I want to hear what you have to say. I will listen to whatever your going through, or just if you need someone. My email is : lamaz1927@gmail.com
3 comments:
this is AMAZINGGGGGGGGG
all of your stuff is
ah! everytime i read a new one im like :O thats good shit yo! haha your awesome
omg thats beautiful :)
like i said earlier, everything u write is beautiful and amazing! this is absolutely astounding! :') (tear tear in a good way)
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