Just You Poem by hannah babcock

The taste of your lips

ignites a spark in my body.

A clear white flame

that burns with passions heat



The way I love you

rolls off your tongue

and into my mouth

so I can repeat it back.



Your hands on my waist,

just there,

occasionally running up and down

i can still feel them even when im asleep



I miss seeing you everyday,

and summer cut me deep because of it

And the times I see you are so short,

I feel though I need a whole lifetime with you



I feel as though I need to run away with you

somewhere far away where we need no one else

Where we can be alone for the rest of time.