under your skin 🩸🖤
I imagine meeting you
beneath an opaline streetlamp,
the moon above us,
the river moving quietly,
as if making room
for us.
You stole the words
I had written with my lips.
They were meant for you..

under your skin 🩸🖤
I imagine meeting you
beneath an opaline streetlamp,
the moon above us,
the river moving quietly,
as if making room
for us.
You stole the words
I had written with my lips.
They were meant for you..
❣️the aquamarine pearl
you left in me
a kiss made of gaze
Our first kiss
was with the eyes.
Jasmine opened
its quiet perfume
into the air,
and I followed your gaze
as though it knew
where to lead me.
A drop of rain
fell from the sky,
caught the light…