poem Her By Cara Thereon on Sunday, October 11, 2015 She draws you in With the siren call of her hips Full lips, curled hair Wait A closer look is required If she’ll let you near Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like this:Like Loading... thoughtful Previous Post Next Post Related Posts poem Slippery poem Bruise Photos poem writing Slender neck