llama

novo amor

you see him while working.

you can tell that he’s new.

 

he has porcelain skin with a strawberry hue.

he’s like no other, you decide right there.

with watercolour eyes, clear and light blue.

 

you gaze into his orbs.

sinking in, you dare.

 

down you go, into the deep.

laying in bed, unable able to sleep.

 

days pass by, you feel yourself wither.

you can’t contain these feelings,

in your mind he lingers.