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 Poetry Prose Poem One of these seconds View Post Creativity Poetry Bliss View Post Poetry Some words of encouragement View Post Poetry On the fate of gods and men View Post Poetry rapture View Post Blog Poetry another season View Post