"You like a grey sky
You beautiful
even though you don't want to be "~Jasmime Warga
Poets allowed their pens
to cough up ink in order to describe
your beauty
Writers searched dictionaries
to find the perfect word to describe
a smile that belonged to you
Painters held your words
as if it carried the secrets to inspiration
They read about you in books,in poems
so foreign yet understood
They stroked your features with
a paint brush,tenderly
You are captivating,thrilling
A pleasure bound to hurt each soul bound
to be mesmerised
YOU ARE READING
Black Rose (#GemAwards2018)
Poetry"we forgot that hope didn't have to expressed in railway of lines or in the form of you destroying me or me destroying you." - Misski Mohamed
