Come And Get Me Poem by francesca marchese

come and get me when it rains,
under water your eyes are brighter.
Come and get me
and let's walk,
without speaking,
just looking at each other.
And let's get away from this noise
that doesn't belong to us,
let's stay on the seashore
listening to our thoughts,
and let me kiss your fingertips,
that smell of orange
and I feel them tickle my face.
Come and get
and let's dance,
wherever it may be,
under the rain or on the street.
And let me kiss your embarrassments that you always
try to hide
and I just find them so innocent.
Come and get me
cause I'm waiting for you