LumberMan

Righteous JammerRighteous Jammer Posts: 509
edited December 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Cordoroy pants
with a plaid shirt
Smooth beard
with rough hands
Soft fingertips
Green eyes
like mountain skies
Boots on your feet
worn out from your journey's
Red lips
remind me of campfire songs
Brown hair
like thick layers of trees
My lumber man
A nature womens dream..
It doesnt hurt.... when I bleed
but memories...they eat me
I've seen it all before,...
bring it on cause I'm no victim.
-Ghost
Sign In or Register to comment.