Poems from imont00
My eyes don’t doubt that you
exist as brightly as flowers.
Your petals touch my skin and
I can’t help but believe angelic,
as you exist...
I tried to simply rake away
the fallen twigs and leaves,
but it all came back to me.
Our season started in spring;
epoch of bloom.
Thus,...
Yo sé porque eres artista…
Tienes tanta belleza adentro que te sale hasta en los dedos.
Cada marca de lápiz es envuelto en pasión,...
My ideal July begins and ends with a singular
you.
It rises with soft touches that trail,
leaving in its wake curiosity...
I realized I loved you on a Tuesday afternoon.
We were sitting out on your porch,
smoking and drawing as the warm sun surrounded us.
I...