the faceA Poem by Carlton RolleI love the way she stares at me. Pushing her allure to higher sights. To the top of the chain. Millions below her. Dying just to get off a shot. It's the shine of her eyes. Boldly flashing were light rarely sees. To be young, single, and beautiful. While ageless beauty manifests, the daily you still glows. My exotic attraction. Lure me with your envied pose. © 2013 Carlton Rolle |
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Added on June 1, 2013 Last Updated on June 1, 2013 AuthorCarlton RolleNew York City, NYAboutI write because I must. Keeping towards a way to seek the message. Something that we all need, trust, and love. To speak an existence. To understand something's life. To work on hope and companio.. more..Writing
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