The Teacher
by poetrydiary
Rose-red lips;
as autumn leaves fall, we kiss.
How could I not know?
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For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘teacher’.
Rose-red lips;
as autumn leaves fall, we kiss.
How could I not know?
——–
For September Haiku Heights – today’s prompt is ‘teacher’.
NICE IMAGE … I LIKE YOUR WRITING …
ALL THE BEST
These are good questions, but the autumn is now in front of …
Greetings – Geli
nice romantic take!
I love it: How could I not know?
Very sweet and romantic. Good one. ((sigh))
I’m in a completely different mood with mine:
http://alicekeysmd.wordpress.com/2013/09/06/freedoms-school/
I have just one word.. Interesting..
RS
Perhaps, she taught you what you did not know? !
We have many teachers, lips among them!
The Old Teacher Weeps