Skin

How I feel with my BF..

A gental finger runs over the top of my hand.

The warmth of their touch makes me smile.

Its like when you are running in the summer in the sand.

I hold my breath with empty attempts to keep this.

I never want this feeling to leave me.

For the touch of your skin is what I will miss.

My eyes can't wait to see you again.

Till then, I will have to wait.

Because right now there is no way that can happen.

Author's Note

The darkest is when I am happiest. The lighter it gets, the more I miss my BF.

Reviews

[Infinite hexes]

Really nice presentation
I love it

[Patrick Henry]

Iris "jessa" ...with the dramatics!! lol I LOVE it!! Well done with that fade, and it had quite the effect on getting the point across "clearer". : ) A very deep and personal expression this poem introduces us to you with. Beautiful Jessa. xoxo -Mark

[Bound In Red]

I love how it fades out, and very well written.

[♋ Iris ♋]

why thank you

[Bound In Red]

:) Welcome.