
Her Soft Hair
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Category : Poems
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It crossed my mind to make me always think,About the color of her soft hair that fitsPerfectly with her pink lipstick.She pierced my heart,Releasing all the love.All I ever rememberIs about her warm hands over my soul.She climbed the mountains to get here,I feel like a tree left alone in the forest.She reads to me from an old book,She knows that I fall in loveWith the stories invented by othersWho lived in the right period.She wears a rainbow in her eyes,She has the map in her hands.She takes me to placesI haven't been since I was a child.