FeverishA Poem by Tobias RasmussenJust pretend that she is sick.
Such a small body, close to half my size.
I want to protect her, just from looking at her eyes. Your skin has the colour of snow, The sweating pearls of it lightens with glow. You are burning up my love. My worry has started to go. No, it never went it started to come. Your presence, your awareness is gone. You drift in and out of sleep. I am so scared, I began to weep. I grab hold of your little fiery body. Move closer, you have become all cuddly. Feverish. © 2014 Tobias Rasmussen |
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2 Reviews Added on January 25, 2014 Last Updated on January 25, 2014 AuthorTobias RasmussenCopenhagen, Denmark, DenmarkAboutI am new. I am young. My writing highly reflects my age and my POV in life. I have no experience writing happy and philosophical stuff. I can write dark and sad stuff since I can do what other young p.. more..Writing
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