FLECKS
By michelle hoult •
His eyes of blue
Hair flecks of colour
The smile
It overwhelms
In vivid flecks of colour
The twinkling glance
An smile of broad
But then he goes back to another
The presence of another
makes mind and body change
The absence of another
makes manifest her pain
The journey bad together
like to lust transcends
The hope of him another
mind and body change