on August 8, 2017 August 8, 2017 thin lips in Poetry by Soulcruzer Share Facebook Twitter Pinterest Email Her paper thin lips formed prayers to a broken slice of lemon drizzle cake. Share this:FacebookXLike this:Like Loading... Share This Previous Post← Do you have a bad boss? Do you have a bad boss? Next PostRinse and repeat → Rinse and repeat You May Also Like Blog Poetry plaything for the gods View Post Poetry in a view that looks the same View Post Blog Poetry Attracting Love View Post Blog Poetry some phrases stick with you for life View Post Blog Poetry her destructive rage View Post Blog Poetry Something new View Post