The way you stir your straw in your drink
When you get tired of staring at me
And don’t know what to say.
When you raise your eyebrow
When I’m being sarcastic
Because you get it
And me.
The way your brown eyes dance
When you laugh.
The quiver of your lips
When I look at you
Because I want you.
When you kissed your phone
Because you saw my photo
And you just couldn’t help it.
That, that feeling..
Is beautiful.
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2 thoughts on “Beautiful”
Ankit
You are writing some mind blowing Poetry, Josephine! 😊
Josephine Ranes
Thank you. 🙂