I was ignorant
Amorous glances
Arch of her brows
Scented ringlets
A mole near her mouth
Taught me a lot
short and straight to the point in so few words... well done and gets my vote
Innocence meets experience and in the exchange of knowledge, innocence is lost.
an innocence like a child wanting for love and learn to love.
Ignorance is so daring don't you think? Short, but describes the beauty of this unknown woman. I take my hat to you.
Ignorance is innocence wanting love to teach its ways! Thanks, a 10.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love the way you write, A.A.. Best, Theo