SaraFrom the smile on my faceTo the cold toesYou find misplacedUnderneath the covers S. L. Cottle
Tag: love poem
ONE, TWO, THREE
One that’s immatureToo young to have really gotten anywhere sureA little bit triviallooking back, anyways One that’s boldBlow up the highs and the lowsMoments so […]
BLUE
Bluethe ocean drewus inRedlips that ledyou to meWhiteA shining lightsinking infrom day At nightwe’d rather layacross the bedRunning my fingersacross your head S. L. Cottle