FLECKS, by michelle hoult Subscribe to rss feed for 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
Posted: 2010-11-07 20:25:13 UTC

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