24 Apr 2019
As we kissed
Your hand trails to my waist
Sliding under my clothes
Sending heat all over the air
As we kissed
Your hands are no longer on my waist
Traveling across my body
Like an open map for you to discover
YOU ARE READING
And She Fell In Love | Poetry
PoetryThis is for you : The one who inspired me to write art Cover art by : @knyshksenya
