Linda.
Linda Gates.
Linda Gates, Mrs.: Linda Gates. Lord, The Way I Love Her From Afar.
Sweeter Than Sweet. Cute @ The Cutest.
Unrest, Mine: She's Hapily Married.
Storied Nights, Aren't So Storied, Without Her.
Desire: She Is My Fire.
Never Ever Will I Ever Let Another Her Touch Me. Lord, I Love Linda.
Linda.
Linda.
- Authors: Broken Ankh (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: March 8th, 2023 19:30
- Limit: 15 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Catch On, If U Can, Fellow Poetonautz. Please, Have FUN.
- Category: Love
- Views: 4
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