And have I not made known to you my face
Within this World where lovers take with haste
Tis not my name upon your gentle lips
Yet, hold in me a vision of a kiss.
- Author: Ameljor ( Offline)
- Published: December 16th, 2021 04:58
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
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Ah, the unreal fantasy world of one who holds secretly the desire for another as their valentine..... a poets dream perchance.
It was actually something I sent to someone many years ago, in my younger days. Forever the romantic 😊
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