![]() It's YoursA Poem by Cassidy Mask
I held your heart In my hand It beat As soft as a Moths wings Against my Palm. I looked at you Questioningly It’s yours You replied
And so I kept it.
© 2008 Cassidy Mask |
Stats
68 Views
1 Review Added on July 17, 2008 Author![]() Cassidy MaskSingaporeAboutI'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more..Writing
|