A blush touches your cheeks
A smirk forms across my lips
My eyes fall from your brilliant brown eyes
They move down your neck to your collar bone
They glide along every curve and ever groove
The spark is lit
Your voice is like music
A sexy and smooth song that beckons everyone around you
Your laugh is adorable and calls me closer
A tiny flame is started
You giggle placing your hands on my chest
I look up at you my tongue dances across my lips
You're such a tease
It makes me want to pin you
Makes me want to kiss you
The flames ignites into an inferno
YOU ARE READING
Jasmin Lyle Smith
PoetryWhatever I feel and think. Mostly in the form of crappy poems. Experiences I've been through, recollections of encounters, and my deepest emotions.
