Make Up Poem by Caroline Bulleck
Make Up
You ask what makeup I wear
You won't believe me if I say none, But it's true my face isn't bare
My foundation is from the sun
Laughter is my blush
While sleepless nights line my eyes, my lips are reddened by a strawberry's gush.
And my eyes shadowed by twilight
The morning dew glitters my face
And my troubles trace my jaw
Sunday, November 4, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,girl,nature
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