Gazed
Gazed
at me,
fireflies dance;
My stomach flips,
guts left inside out;
I don’t think I can breathe,
your face is just close enough;
Can you taste my salt in the air?
Captured within so gentle a tease,
catching buttery butterfly kisses.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2024
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