red chestnutA Poem by sea lilyred chestnut, you're home again. for a season of gifts. but there's nothing of value that i want to give (anymore.) i miss the gower days and my stomach spilling over my bikini shorts. when we felt no need, to lay a mask upon our skin. and it got burnt. and we were innocent. (i'm still innocent.) when we planned the perfect kiss with an artist boy. well i got the perfect kiss with him, when your eyebrows and eyelashes were finally painted in. and that makes me deserving of all that you did? we were just kids. © 2009 sea lily |
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1 Review Added on December 7, 2009 Last Updated on December 7, 2009 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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