Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2015
We sat by the beach until the night could take us home.
We traveled in a musk that only love could use our face to show.
I woke into your arms where it feels safer in your care.
And with you I shall share even till the last bread that I have.
Create in me a better Prince for the King that I was born to be...
O darlin, I hate to say this but: Everything has a bad side, even a goodnight...
Bra-Tee
Written by
Bra-Tee  South Africa.
(South Africa.)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems