Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Dec 2011
these nights we
hold each other's voices and
wait for the clock to stop staring
before we unravel our sweaters, our
shirts our socks and
start to hum the tunes
we were taught as
children
Makiya
Written by
Makiya
468
   kfaye, Ricknight, --- and ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems