One-Lined Poem: Power

She knows a pouting face has the power to break me to my knees — I try not to give in.
She knows a pouting face has the power to break me to my knees — I try not to give in.
I’m more than breath & bones, I’m nectar in waiting — Owner ACG •Editor PSILY •Writing for the cosmos. •https://acorneredgurl.com
I’m more than breath & bones, I’m nectar in waiting — Owner ACG •Editor PSILY •Writing for the cosmos. •https://acorneredgurl.com