Crescent Poem by Nieninque Nohin

Crescent



The crescent from
Which I hang my
Fears shines light
Purity white as
Her smile.

Wind whispering
From her virgin lips
Falls on my cheeks
& refreshes
My heart.

Sunday, May 14, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: lips
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