Your Inside Grace
I look at you,
and what I see,
is not all that
I love
Your outside frame
has gorgeous features,
filled with beauty’s
touch
But what I see,
is what’s inside,
your heart I’m
speaking of
Your caring
kindness and tender
ways, are what I love
so much
Written in Queens, New York -Circa 1995
👁 1💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.