Her Face Poem by Phil Soar

Her Face



Her face reflected on a pool of quiet relaxation
A mist embraced her like a kind of wistful infestation
The aura that surrounded her was ambient and light
And even sparked such beauty in the middle of the night

Thursday, October 1, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: romance
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