I wonder, I ponder
what happens if one told her,
behind the cheeks and dimples
lying the next world wonder,
one so free and simple,
that goes more than a thousand miles,
so sleek, so fickle
is the power of her smile, yet so simple
Been a solid year or so from my last attempt at poetry but felt creative rght now as I'm about to fall asleep. Have a good one, everybody.
