Wisp Poem by Lamar Cole

Wisp

Rating: 5.0


He stood in the garden.
Looking deeply into two eyes.
Blue as the skies.
She lights a cigarette.

Holds it lightly between her fingertips.
A wisp of smoke floats upon the air.
He adores her loveliness.
And at the moon, the two lovers admiringly stare.

Saturday, November 11, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: people
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 11 November 2017

Love generates from blue eyes and wisp of smoke from cigar. So nicely and hauntingly you have inscribed this poem, dear Lamer, thank u for sharing.10

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Mathew Loniare 11 November 2017

Very nice and interesting poem~!

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Rini Shibu 11 November 2017

Beautiful poem about two lovers

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