deepundergroundpoetry.com
OH MOMENT
You smell like campfire.
Tasty whiskey,ginger tongue.
You never stay long.
At least for me,not long enough.
You feel like dark woods.
An evening,autumn apocalypse.
I feel I love you,
With whatever heart I have left.
You laugh at me...
Saying "hurry up that limp".
You pick the leaves...
and see their universe.
You feel like YOUTH!
Prom night butterflies.
And I feel I need you,
With whichever me,is behind my eyes.
Oh moment...
Oh moment stay~
Tasty whiskey,ginger tongue.
You never stay long.
At least for me,not long enough.
You feel like dark woods.
An evening,autumn apocalypse.
I feel I love you,
With whatever heart I have left.
You laugh at me...
Saying "hurry up that limp".
You pick the leaves...
and see their universe.
You feel like YOUTH!
Prom night butterflies.
And I feel I need you,
With whichever me,is behind my eyes.
Oh moment...
Oh moment stay~
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 6
reading list entries 2
comments 9
reads 697
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.