• marissasimas 9w

    There's sweet pressure
    In my chest these days
    Faint buzzing on my skin
    A smile that has no reason
    As my hand holds up my chin
    While I'm gazing out my window
    And I'm dreaming about him.

    My hands long to caress his face
    My lips to kiss his cheek
    His lovely scent a comfort as
    I draw him close to me.
    Love like light will radiate
    And wash him in its glow
    With adoration's silky touch,
    He'll never want to go
    I'll love him till my days are done
    And hope he'll never go.

    ©marissasimas