Krystalin2000
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Joined: April 2022 Last seen: 2 years ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

Stuck The cool spring air tickles my skin as it creeps in from my windows crawling up my legs and blowing on my neck it teases me the birds on the telephone wire sing, laugh- almost like they know that I sit here withering away in jealousy... – *by Krystalin*	5 Views added 2 years ago	Rating
Sweetness she’s got herself covered blueberry stained fingerprints chocolate smeared front teeth her dress smells of honey and mama’s Boston cream she stuffs her cheeks to hold her tongue but all of the treats in the world could not make her any... – *by Krystalin*	5 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

The cool spring air tickles my skin
as it creeps in from my windows
crawling up my legs
and blowing on my neck
it teases me

the birds on the telephone wire sing,
laugh- almost like they know
that I sit here withering away
in jealousy...

– by Krystalin

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added 2 years ago

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Sweetness

she’s got herself covered

blueberry stained fingerprints
chocolate smeared front teeth
her dress smells of honey
and mama’s Boston cream

she stuffs her cheeks to hold her tongue
but all of the treats in the world
could not make her any...

– by Krystalin

5 Views

added 2 years ago

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