I always wonder if for my age, 19 Im at a good point in my life and not too behind but also not too far ahead? hmm idk
flowers bloom inside my chest
as your breath travels lightly down my spine
the garden spreads as you continue to explore;
vines tangle themselves around my lungs
daisies sprout within my stomach
orchids decorate my ribcage.
soft kisses stain my skin
as you map out the lines
to your next destination;
the trail wraps around my waist
following the lines of my torso
ending right below my left breast.
this is where i want to stay, you sigh
your heart is my paradise.