My angel. My sister.A Poem by sierra_jothis is a poem that is about my sisterYour hair gently curls around your face Your brown eyes plead for attention And they get it Your soft lips speak of words filtered with your innocence Your pale skin, soft as a cloud, finds it's way into my heart Your nose and cheeks contain freckles that I could only wish for Your cheeks contain the glow of love, a soft red I'll call you angel I'll call you sister © 2011 sierra_jo |
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