BURNING LIPS
I sensed broken hearts
From your burning lips.
Blood of all by your darts
Drips from your fingure tips.
BURNING LIPS
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
Valentine! | 1 | 11/29/2008 |
Sleep My Sweetheart! | -4 | 11/29/2008 |
Falling Star | 2 | 11/29/2008 |
BURNING LIPS | 0 | 11/14/2008 |
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