In The GlowA Poem by CraigIn the glow,
the white heaven
aura of daylight,
her brown curls turn
golden,
the side-swell of her
breast is highlighted.
In the glow,
the sunbeam cutting
through the sheer
curtains,
sparkle upon her wet
lips,
like a lake on a
summer day.
In the glow,
dawn has broken and
the day shines blindingly
with her sigh,
and her smile,
her heart all a glow
after the first love
we have made. © 2016 Craig |
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Added on April 3, 2016 Last Updated on April 3, 2016 |

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