she puts a hand over her mouth.
grins to herself.
can't hold it in any longer.
the snicker bubbles over her lips.
teeth clamp down on her lower lip.
her eyes dance as she glances guiltily up at me.
what is she doing?
she doesn't tell me.
just looks back at the screen and laughs again.
i turn and shake my head.
a smile of my own twists my lips.
my crazy friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem