warm.

A Poem by zeronineight

when will you kiss me already haha

there are moments that happen
in the dead of the night,
when the lights are dim
and our hearts a little more
vulnerable

these are the moments
you let me hold you close

when your wit
takes a little longer to get here
and that cocky smirk
that turns me to jelly
makes way for a blush
for lips parting in shock
and you're stiff with shyness

these are the moments
i hold close to my heart

little reminders
silent conversations
a kiss on the side of your lips
that i keep repeating
until you find it in you
to kiss me on mine

so until the moment you can,
i'll hold you close.
good night, love