Smudge Poem by Dustin Dean

Smudge



My feelings run through her hair
An exquisite sensation in the daytime
Bonded by the wall of charm
We just can't get over ourselves
And that's the beauty of it all
So we carry on into the night
Looking for ways to refine
Which sister neptune takes care of
Glistening downtown's highs
Over the rustic romance
That shrouds saturn's sighs

Saturday, June 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty,romance
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Dustin Dean

Dustin Dean

Winston-Salem, NC
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