Hides It Poem by James McLain

James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By

Hides It



She cups) it(s softly with
mists) it(s morning breath.
Pouch silks) it(s so clingy.
Her heaven is as) it(s'leep.

Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: heaven
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James McLain

James McLain

From Tampa Florida And Still Living Near By
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