tears of the sky roll down her naked body
droplets dangle precariously from her eyelashes like long awaited tears,
she smiles a forced smile,
he runs a hand down her bare arm,
her smile turns genuine,
she has nothing to prove,
she never has.
she takes in his body
she takes his hand
they disappear
into the rain.
YOU ARE READING
the lowest heights
PoetryI thought to write this book as a little more abstract and informal because I needed something that's just a small escape from everyday life because, as all of you probably know, life is hard. I hope you enjoy these small poems and little rants. Tha...
