Hair Poem by Wilson Khor W.H.

Hair



If you are ever a sun,
the warmth from the morning rays
cascading from your head

Shall be your crown;
and the kiss your lover yearns
whenever he wakes
from his side of your bed

Each
and every morning.

Thursday, July 16, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: hair,kiss,love,morning,sun,woman
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Wilson Khor W.H.

Wilson Khor W.H.

Taiping, Perak, Malaysia
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