Citrus
Your skin, as bright as the sun,
And the lingering of your sweet smell
Reminds me of a memory I can’t outrun
As if you’ve put me under a spell.
You’re peeled and sliced
And arranged on a plate,
So when the light enters just right,
I cannot bear to wait.
Picture source: http://drawing-of.eu/drawing-of-orange-2/
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Laura Rodriguez, Assistant Website Editor
Hi! My name is Laura Rodriguez, I’m a senior, and I have been a part of the journalism club for 4 years. Though I have been both photographer and writer,...
