She was like whiskey
In a cup of tea.
Strong like alcohol,
Sweet like honey.
Whenever I saw her
My eyes were mesmerised.
My hands started to shake,
My heart started to race.
Lips wide...
Almond eye,
Blue as the sunny sky,
With a patch of emerald in them.
I have no doubts about the feeling,
I just don't know its meaning.
Should I tell her, should I not?
Maybe it's better to just stay apart...
Holter Denissza XII. H
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