"Alexandria" [Poem for Alexandria #12]
a pair of tired eyes, resting over a pair of
lips forever longing for a kiss
even an unpolluted night sky could not outshine her brilliance
x'd out eyes gaze upon this beauty, eyes of none other than
an eccentric bloke by the
name of sabik. always
dead inside until she
revived him.
impressive,
alexandria
This poem is about:
Me
My family