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Milky way
By now I have written far too much,
About the milky way that dances across your face.
I have dreamed far too much,
About tracing the stars that line your nose.
I have ached far too much, -
My favorite things
Hot chocolate,
Warming my hands after a cold day outside.
A good book,
To read in front of the fire or on the back porch.
Biking,
The wind in my face.
Notebook,
Words flow onto the pages.
My dog, -
Chill
The air was cold and the wind blew harshly as we walked along the river, even though the sun was out. I still felt the chill, and it would not go away. -
touching
These poems where made from The summer I turned pretty by Jenny Han
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Touching,
Like he might,
Hit me or kiss me.
Heart pounding,
So mad.
I knew my arms shook.
I could feel tears. -
you.
Your eyes
Chocolate
Warm like a summer B -
