Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2015
i still shall repeat
(which is my cheeks)
through this cold
night, where rain is,

if even though

       (here)

is where only
the cold rain is


kiss
.
PK Wakefield
Written by
PK Wakefield
215
   NV, Sara Murray and Mike Essige
Please log in to view and add comments on poems