Sammi

I played connect the dots with your beauty marks

And I ended up with picture perfect sheet music

I read your musical notes with a composer’s eyes

And heard our song for the first time

My spine is still tingling, mental images of your fine tune

It’s what I’ve been nodding my head to lately

Every now and then you can catch me humming your nudity under my heavy breath

If you distrust the distance

My seldom plucked heart strings sit stripped before your full length

Perform your reflection backwards, maybe then you will understand the rhythm in my movement

I’ll be waiting to take your leave

Make me an apprentice of your body parts, teach me to dance to your beauty marks

Random love letters appreciated.

Never really got along with girls due to thier mouths. But, I’m moving to Fairbanks, AK and think it’s time to have a group of female friends.