Ashley - Poem by Hannah Gauthier
everything you are is silk.
the sweetest of your skin, the tremor of your lips as you speak.
if i could hold that pleasure for even a minute the world would be set right.
clarity comes from your beauty.
perfection is the way your hair flows down you like a river.
to be swept up by that river would drown me in love.
i long for your roses.
how does exquisitiness taste? let me have your lips to find out.
in full bloom i wager your roses turn pink in delight.
i want to be your suprise.
i want to be the one thing you never thought would cross your path.
i want to plunge you into my spirit at full force so that we may never be freed.
why should this be any different from the rest?
wrap me in your sweet silk and never let me go.
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