Start writing...The roar of Earth's engine feels close to my heart, Vibrating through my sun-kissed form. Sound of surf, Atlantic roar,
By Anita Sheppard5 years ago in Poets
Start writing...It is bright outside, But my mind is like the inside. It is dark, It is lonely. Only ever craving for more.
I dance the rainbow of my life, Every single day. Pink shades of life wash over me, As next to love I lay. I rise, I smile, my red lips pout,
