You’re ghost
You’re essence
You’re appeal
Lingers next to me,
In front of me,
In me,
Everywhere,
I’m trapped
By your intense grip
You’re awkwardness,
That I have never noticed,
Not once,
Before,
I want you,
Oh god,
I really do.
Love me
Kiss me
Touch me
Be with me
I’m begging,
I want the sun
To touch me,
I want your gaze
To be aimed at
me
I want you,
You’re my Sunshine;
So cliché
Goofy Grins,
Lost faces,
Awkwardness,
Average boy,
I’d love
To see you
Instead of only be reminded of you,
I wish you were
Many things,
But right now,
I wish you were here,
In front of me,
Where my fingers can touch
Your interesting face,
Where my lips can press against
Your lustful ones,
Where my body will feel complete
With yours,
I swear,
I want you.
[[A//N: This may sound very thirsty, and trust me it is, but adhere to me, there is more to this poe than some sinful lust. My feels in this poem are not well developed, because its everywhere, but cha know, it's what I am feeling -.- so pardon me :). Hope you enjoyed
-Marla Castillo]]
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