Poems from jaixo
Pale face with green orb eyes
And pouty pastel lips
Cursive hair and bouncing laughs
I came into this gift
But as I grew, I slowly...
An anomaly, such conflicting hearts procure
Lost at youth; re-found! Let fascination endure
Eyes melted bronze, glazed with vim and clear...
I can't admit what I feel, for fear of confirmation
Noticed how little that's needed is given--affection
I might scare myself out of love...
Flesh, blood, bone; warm with smiles and grimaces
Body, a mere corpse without thine senses
Reality made through that which one perceives...