''Felicia''
Haunted by the image of her whimsical look.Her eyes mirror into my soul.As she can tell my
every thought.Her cream colored skin smells of sandal rose and jasmine.She touches her
fuchsia lips as an inviting conquest of affection.Still,her innocence embodies a life
unwritten.I have seen an angel in my subconscious. For the Tell her Story contest.........A Constance La' France-A Rambling Poet-Contest
Copyright © Kacey Greenlee | Year Posted 2011
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