
noticing
the tiny twitches of your face
/ how i'm drawn into your mind
the sweet shape of your fingernails
/ how i want them to be mine
i could draw you from memory
oh how you are a song to me
i notice
/everything you do
my lovely valentine

noticing
the tiny twitches of your face
/ how i'm drawn into your mind
the sweet shape of your fingernails
/ how i want them to be mine
i could draw you from memory
oh how you are a song to me
i notice
/everything you do
my lovely valentine
Comments (1)
Your poem beautifully captures the delicate and intimate observations of love.