My Feet Are Slipping Into Yours.

A Poem by Poe Met Emily

The moments feel like fire under my skin.

How dare I, How dare I.

My heart is fast, a train hyped cable wires.

Somehow, I like the hug you gave.

You didn't pull away like you should have.

Why do you not fear me?

What are you going to do now...?

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Added on September 18, 2014
Last Updated on September 18, 2014

I am a young adult. And all my Poetry is Nonfiction. Anything else, feel free to ask. :] more..

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