Cyndi K. Gacosta
The Face Of A Young Woman In Pink - Poem by Cyndi K. Gacosta
It's painted on the portrait with velvet-like finish:
The face of a young woman in pink.
Behind her half-shut lids coronated with the longest lashes:
Her deep-seated eyes of the brightest blue
Though dear and touching her simple stare compels
When a flock of lust so thick darkens the irises.
The silent charm that had reigned now flutters
Sound of wings like thunder that drums the heart.
The dead air rippled by its unembraceable touch.
Comments about The Face Of A Young Woman In Pink by Cyndi K. Gacosta
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You