The way she called me babe
Wanting some words of encouragement
It felt so nice
Like a gentle wave of nourishment.
I feel appreciated, and by her too
And gives me the fuzzy, warm feeling
And I can't help
But manifesting more, her care healing.
I'm amazed by her
She's come so far amidst this crowd
And now can ask
Without worry of feeling too proud.
That one word has me flying
I cannot believe it's euphoric bliss
That sends me miles
Daydreaming of a future to reminisce.
VOUS LISEZ
12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoésieDo you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of...
