Poems from Miquaela
I honestly,
Thought for you.
No,
Not of you.
For
You.
I thought if I put myself,
In your head
That,
It would be easier to get
An answer....
The twinkle in her eye,
is like the stars,
on a clear night.
The blush of her cheek,
is like pedals,
of a soft young rose.
The vibrance of...