Love PoemColour Supplement by Adrian Henri It was our first great war And after the first successful sortie Into the nomansgland between her thighs We waited anxiously every month for poppysellers to appear in her streets Tags: love poemlove poemslove poems for herlove poetrypoems about loveromantic poemsShort PoemsRate this poem: Report SPAM Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Report violation Log in or register to post comments
