"look at the stars," she said.
"the stars?" he asked
"yes," she breathed, a slight laugh on her lips, light as the wind that gently interrupted their own little world.
she laid down, a small smile gracing her pale freckled face, dotted like the stars she so admired, her icicle eyes gazing upward in wonder and her hair spread like a fiery mess under her face and atop the cold and dewey grass.
"look at the stars," he thought.
and so he did.
and she looked at him, that wondrous sound bubbling from her throat as she laughed, "what are you looking at?"
"the stars," he replied
"no you're not, i told you to look up! why are you staring at me?" she answered, gentle as always and a glimmer of beautiful confusion behind the rings and ripples within the blue that he could fall into forever
"you didn't," he said, "you said to look at the stars."
and then his head fell to her shoulder and he whispered to her neck,
"so i looked at the brightest and most beautiful one of all. the one right next to me."
she would say to shut up, she would hide in her hands but the red that leaked into her face and through the gaps of her fingers confessed just how much she loved it, she loved him.
he riddled her face with kisses as quick and soft and lovely as the smile that had bloomed across her lips, just to make the red stay, the red that looked oh so beautiful, just like her
and she grabbed his face and their smiles met and they simply lay on the grass, the stars nearly forgotten, and all she could think in that dazed and dazzled kiss was
"i love dating a poet."
CITEȘTI
incomprehensible thoughts
Poezie(i had to update the description it was so cringe) poetry. its like the definition of wearing your heart on your sleeve, except its writing it on your fingertips and breathing it in and out. this is a collection of poems i've written, earliest bein...
