Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2012
Sometimes, in the early mornings, when you do not know of it,
I like to look at you up close.
The hair on your face, under your chin,
Like little crop circles that developed in the night.
Lark Porcenat
Written by
Lark Porcenat
529
     --- and Lark Porcenat
Please log in to view and add comments on poems