Poems from ArtFox1004
Red
When they both shuffled on the old gym floor
it was the shade of the swish of her dress.
When her lips meet his, he’s wishing for more...
Ships passed in the craggy shore
She waved and beckoned them close
But none would come to her moor
Pearled tears were her only lure
And the...
She prowls her home, always on guard
Forever weary of intruders, of invaders, of men coming inside.
Remembering the one she had foolishly...