Feeling the water rosing my hands
The sun warming my skin
The wind messing my hair
And the sand tickling my feet
My mind still went back to you
Thinking how having you at my side
Made all of my senses a little weaker.
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Sonder || poetry
Poetry"Writing is an underestimated art, you are painting colorful images in people's minds by using words of black and white." Here are all the feelings, adventures, thoughts, dreams, and stories my heart has put into poems since it discovered it was mag...
