Pixellation Poem by Leah DeCresce
Pixellation
the pixels pull me in,
they pull me under.
my eyes dilate, my pupils darken,
and suddenly i'm swimming,
sinking in an ocean of color.
the faces you make, they are the lure.
the bait is every phrase, typed out without a care,
leaving me gasping for breath, hoping for more.
they send me reeling in, to your smile as bright as the sun.
you are sheer perfection, it is clear as day.
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