There's this moment
this single moment
between a glance and a kiss
where
just for a fraction of a second
the world just stops .
just like that
and the only thing on my mind
and your mind
is that desperately fluttering anticipation
of your lips on mine
It's a moment
This one single intense and concentrated moment
but its enough to send tingles down my spine
and send my mind into overdrive
even when you're not here.
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F L O R A L S
Poetry'do you suppose she's a wildflower?' // a collection of scream, free verse and generally loud poetry from a quiet girl.
