Poems from poetandsheknowsit
I have always been home to an intricately crafted desire to be admired.
Not an admiration that makes people jealous but
An admiration that...
What have you been told about love
To make you think
Or believe
That it is so unimportant, so small, so worthless
That it could only take...
To love your lips when they’ve never been kissed.
To love your life when people you loved didn’t care to remain a part of it.
To love your...
You never kissed me softly as to admire my lips
As to try and remember their curvature
Maybe you didn't think you'd ever have to
You...