Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2018
An air of wit, held with poise,
she rose above the noise,
shone like a beacon in a crowd,
to her, my heart is vowed.
The Fire Burns
Written by
The Fire Burns  M/Artesia, NM
(M/Artesia, NM)   
108
     ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems