Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Blurring nights to be a teenage queen. She's oh so sophisticated, Mouth full of slurred words and red wine, Lipgloss lined lips and Eyes perfectly defined, winged, lashes cloaked in black, Mascara'd run if it weren't enclosed In lash reformatory. Her hair, to be described Would take as long, as the length goes on. She has an acquired taste, Like a roasted Colombian mix, or a spice tea, She Is intriguing and alluring.
0
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
Lux
Blurring nights to be a teenage queen. She's oh so sophisticated, Mouth full of slurred words and red wine, Lipgloss lined lips and Eyes perfectly defined, winged, lashes cloaked in black, Mascara'd run if it weren't enclosed In lash reformatory. Her hair, to be described Would take as long, as the length goes on. She has an acquired taste, Like a roasted Colombian mix, or a spice tea, She Is intriguing and alluring.
Written by
May 8, 2014
May 8, 2014 at 4:14 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem