China White

So lost in the sound of her voice I don’t hear the words

she scatters black and white on the table in picture and verse

She was clawing at my buttons and zips to get to my heart

And I press a closing eye to her lips as the powder restarts


And I ask her just to lift my curse

she’s just saying random words


try to save yourself from the pain, don’t run in the light

The purer girl I bought from the edge, shes my china white

The poem that she threw in the fire or lost in the Snow

had told my that true beauty is clean and that’s all I should know


Push your hands towards the raindrops, dont hold back soon you will see

by Lewis Marrow

Comments (1)

She was clawing at my buttons and zips to get to my heart And I press a closing eye to her lips as the powder restarts thats a real good line.and the first line is so sweet and nice too. i like this because its got a lot soul in it personaly i think its the best thing you have wrote. a 10 from me great poem. you really should write lots more.