SimpleA Poem by Sara...And there she was across the road Hands out graciously to a beggar Swept back hair and dewy eyes -Cannot remember her looking any different This is truly who she is Soft hair soft skin Wind blown face remembers when There was something happening But no one knows what to call it -Something with romance But no one knows how to claim it Her and I Two stars in a simple sky I remember I remember But I won’t admit
© 2008 SaraAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 8, 2008 AuthorSarathe great plainsAboutHey all Ive been on hiatus for awhile. Hope everything is going swimmingly. more..Writing
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