Get Your Premium Membership

Scene For Love

Sitting at the office cars that go by long days hotter humidity can soup form from the sweat or make clocks of storms of ring of love songs tell the end of dawn So I ask the lovely tag smith why does the car read what does it tells of love of lover fairs is love truthly your or her fines Most dashing your cars with no wills I dare not get one remark just a blank stare and like song of title "I can till you could do better then that" I guess every street racer have it's on story to tell As everything in live as young as age they say love take time.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs