Her Soft Hair Read Count : 36

Category : Poems

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It crossed my mind to make me always think,
 About the color of her soft hair that fits 
Perfectly with her pink lipstick. 

 She pierced my heart, 
Releasing all the love.
All I ever remember
 Is 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 love 
With the stories invented by others 
Who lived in the right period.  

She wears a rainbow in her eyes,
 She has the map in her hands. 
She takes me to places
 I haven't been since I was a child.

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  • Aug 02, 2020

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