Her eyes were a majestic brown,
Her lips were those of a devil,
The lashes out of the greatest of blacks,
Her voice was the sweetest of melodies,
Her smile was the purist of all,
Her heart was the kindest of most,
Her vision was the cleanest of sins,
She didn't deserve but she still got us.
YOU ARE READING
Dear Life
PoetryPoetic thoughts, all over my mind, compiled in a place, called a poem...♡