One man gave me life
the other made me his wife
Tag: expression
A Nursery Rhyme
FIVE SIX – Pick up sticks
The world’s hardened you with cheap tricks
I remember…
the flutter of your butterfly kisses
Blurred
Music plays but I do not hear
Rhythms of the road softly lull
Talk fades into the distance
Whispers of Lust
Youthful souls emerge
Shackled
Shackled to a love that drives a need
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