Jun 2019
Her skin pale
Her eyes soft
Her touch sweet
Her grin... not
Her voice rolled
Her ideas spurred
Her black hair
Her white dress
Her cherry red lips
Her dark as night lure
Her eyes soft
Her touch sweet
Her grin... not
Her voice rolled
Her ideas spurred
Her black hair
Her white dress
Her cherry red lips
Her dark as night lure
Snow white in a creepy poem form
