Tuesday, February 16, 2016

Ticking moment

Like the flickering flame
Of the oil lamp in her room,
Her heart fluttered at every minute
The floor couldn't pass on the heat
To her bare cold legs on the cot

She stared quietly at the door  
Waiting for him to come  
And wrap her around into his warm arms  
Poor Miss Pages

Copyright ©2016 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life
Disclaimer: The image(s) in the post are taken from Google. I don't claim any of its rights.

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