Poems from ArtFox1004

Red When they both shuffled on the old gym floor it was the shade of the swish of her dress. When her lips meet his, he’s wishing for more...
Ships passed in the craggy shore She waved and beckoned them close But none would come to her moor Pearled tears were her only lure And the...
She prowls her home, always on guard Forever weary of intruders, of invaders, of men coming inside. Remembering the one she had foolishly...