your eyes are blue.
much cooler than my boring brown ones.
your eyes are lovely, have i told you that?
your hair, oh man, your hair is the softest looking thing i've ever seen.
i love the way it curls, how you flop it around.
your hair is my favorite part of you, i think.
your lips are like berries,
red and full.
how do you get them to be that red?
i could never figure it out myself.
and hell, i smile every time i think of you.
and my chest does that weird fluttery thing the butterflies do.
you're wonderful, and i think about you a lot now.
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A/N: super late upload bc i couldn't get any wifi at the airport yesterday i'm sorry
YOU ARE READING
sonder
Poetry70 days of summer 70 poems of sonder (might also include a photo i took on the day of writing the poem)
