something about maryA Poem by darkmooseBased off a magazine cutout
- smooth, choking smell of tobacco and the ash on her shoes
- eyes like galaxies - is it the way she smiles when you meet her eyes? - how do i love thee? let me count the ways - the way her hips swing when she walks - "my eyes are up here" - hair like silk, the colour of fire that smells like smoke and roses - is it the way her lips move when she talks? - the way they capture your attention like nothing else? - porcelain hands, porcelain body - quicksilver tongue - are you going to tell her? © 2015 darkmoose |
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Added on June 1, 2015 Last Updated on June 1, 2015 |