Tempted lips by the glace
Of the naked redness.
The crisp that whispers pleasure.
Lingers through the noise,
And silenced patience.
Time swifts like wind talks it.
And the craving was prisoned
Later, subsumed
By commitment.
YOU ARE READING
SAD BRAVERY
PoetryIT IS SO SAD TO BE BRAVE FOR YOUR LOVE, WILL, AND COMMITMENTS. THIS IS A COMPILATION OF POEMS OF MY APPEALS.
