White skin kissed with freckles and the sweet, thick hair hanging
Eyes closed, mouth open, face angled towards mine
The car keeps moving
Cam she feel me looking?
Can she hear the thoughts, so anxious and adoring
Admiring the way the sun looks on her
The tiny bits of glitter on her eyelashes and how they fall upon the tender skin of her collar
I want to reach out to touch
Skin like silk
Eyes are as blue as the stormy ocean
She doesn't know.