The Fall

Breath comes slowly

Whispers my neck

Chills

A slight touch

My face grows warm

Roses

So close

I can feel eyelashes

Butterfly wings

Touch my forehead

Lips

Softly brush my cheek

Petals

Wind brushes past me

Fast

Ground rushes up to meet me

Cause I have fallen

Hard

And hit

Rock-bottom

A/N: what do u think? I'm sort of into writing abstract poems but then again…most poems are abstract (but not all). Plz review and tell me wut u think. Good? Bad? Corny? I don't care I just wanna know what im doin good n wut I can improve!!!!             ~KaT