Janet perez

Sentiment #8

The cold didn’t bite

My hands weren’t shaking from the ice

It was as if it was only me and the velvety sky

As I waited for my train

All I could think of was you

My heart has never loved someone like you

Green marbles

City Whispers

Days past of

Cross signs apart

My world is tilted on its axis Time has

become a melted pocket chocolate It is

all YOU I breathe and exhale So many will

speak of the possibility Of how I became

fascinated On the subject of you a

phantom a soul mate