Pacific Islander in the US Navy with a passion for pizza, photography, writing, and cups of tea on rainy days.
Date: April 14, 2018
Location: Chesapeake, VA
They were used to holding you into my arms
Softly and slowly turning you into me
Cradling you into my soul
I didn’t realize that I started to hate her. Maybe hate was the only feeling left because throughout the whole relationship it was…
Her body, in all its curves and edges,
Dressed in a seductive green,
Her bosom, lain on an endless blue.