CONNECT
When you speak of the things you love,
I can see the beauty
that drips from your mouth
I can see the electricity
that lights up your eyes
I can see the sparks
that flicker off your skin
and animate every object inside the room.
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pOEM BY MEGAN KING
CONNECT
When you speak of the things you love,
I can see the beauty that drips from your mouth
I can see the electricity that lights up your eyes
I can see the sparks that flicker off your skin
and animate every object inside the room.
Related Poems
pOEM BY MEGAN KING