Her Pov
White lips
Red nose
Flushed cheeks
I smiled at him,
Smiling at me
The cold winter air,
brushed past his face
Leaving his smile bright as day
His lips were as white as mine
I wondered what it felt like,
to feel those soft lips
But that day would never come,
As I stay the girl whose heart is like a broken drum,
Whenever she nears the one
YOU ARE READING
Poems For Him
RomanceRead as you please. As I've said before, I'm no shakespeare. Comments will help. And once in a while a good favorite is nice too :))))
