I Don'T Look Westward Now... Comments

good one, inviting smile, I like it.

leaving her babbling and lisping in my ears she left in the flowers her inviting smile and the butterflies resound her anklets but I am not empty- she hugged her laughter on my shoulder These four lines are too good. It touches the common cord with everybody.

a poem with a message she left in the flowers her inviting smile and the butterflies resound her anklets