Teeth that sit on her lower lip,
Dark sacs under her eyes,
Black ******* of yellowing *******
A heavy set smile,
Slim short fingers,
Beautiful fragile feet,
A cup packed ***
And tender patches.
The disappearing remains of a great battle won
Teary glazed eyes.
Just the way i like her.
I wouldn’t have known these if I didn’t try.
Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 7:35 PM UTC
Teeth that sit on her lower lip,
Dark sacs under her eyes,
Black ******* of yellowing *******
A heavy set smile,
Slim short fingers,
Beautiful fragile feet,
A cup packed ***
And tender patches.
The disappearing remains of a great battle won
Teary glazed eyes.
Just the way i like her.
I wouldn’t have known these if I didn’t try.
I found a poem on here and decided to write my own version. If you’re the original writer, kindly notify me so I can credit you accordingly. Thank you.
