Poems from Tia1729
I did it! For the first time in my life I did amazingly well on a test.
You looked at me like I was a miracle, for the first time you...
I touch your skin the way
Mother brushes hair from the eyes of her child
Your breath sweeps
Through my hair like fingers
And I listen...
Freezing fingers interlace, fighting over the tiniest bit of heat
Cold winds chill noses and whip hair across blushing cheeks
Warm laughter...
I don’t understand why beautiful is a number.
A size four is just right when the sizes less that that are considered perfect.
Why can’t...
Let them be the talkers,
The ones who only hear themselves
Never listening to the world that hums
With the song of happiness and love.
I...