Notice of absence from rengoku
if I’m off I’m probably punching my bed in anger
if I’m off I’m probably punching my bed in anger
i know you feel the wounds of time,
the wandering feet of crows,
but i am yours and you are mine,
and none but me could know,
how all of you enraptures me,
till I can't look away
I pray that I will live to see,
you wear a crown of grace,
my love,how beautiful you are
my love is everywhere you are
and when you kiss me,
i am lost or is it that im found?
- Author: Gyiuu does cry (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 31st, 2024 13:00
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments7
I feel like I could just make a song out of it. Truely, a gem.
ty!
ty all
Beautiful write!
ty mason vollman
Ain't love grand?
Very Grandy fandy
And dandy
Oh, and Randy glands very handy
Elastic bandy, Sandy daddy,
Nice, sweet, innocent love words.
But true mature love is much more poetess.
I like your rhymes.
So true Saleh.. Mature love is so much more.
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