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Flowing Wild

June 19, 2018
By Anonymous

Her hips motion like waves pushing me ashore
Her eyes mesmerize whoever she encounters
Her hair is a ecosystem unexplored even by the most curious
Her smile is tight with the rolling of my words
She’s got me hooked though she never casted her fishing pole
I cried deep inside hoping one day she would be mines
I trash any idea of us possibly riding the same current
I was told it would be a piece of cake to step out on faith and never wait
I pig out every time she’s around always eating to the wrong tune
I’m scared to screw up without a backup to fall on
I plead the fifth to her, like a piece of lint too aggravating to hold onto
Her sweet spirit is what keeps me motivated to keep celebrating my life and hers
I drown in her uptight creativity longing her to be near me
My heart is wrapped up in the joy she engulfs me
I am zonked with just being friends I wanna be more then that but I’m too scared to face the facts



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