WarmthA Poem by IndaWhen you miss someone's warmth or tenderness.Warmth
Pinkish hue, skies of blue, Green eyes; my lover cries.
Yellow taxicab fellow, brown paper bag, -vomit stained rag.
Vodka on my breath, Trying to forget Her lips, the warmth of her hips. © 2013 Inda |
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1 Review Added on January 10, 2013 Last Updated on January 10, 2013 AuthorIndamiami, FLAboutI love fiction that's gritty and honest and so my stuff is often times like that. I don't have as much free time as I'd like, but i will get to the request in time and appreciate anyone who takes the .. more..Writing
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