that stubbornness
that madness
and that dedication
which people used
to see in my eyes,
i have never seen
that stubbornness
in anyone's eyes for me,
I see that stubbornness
of the moon
nd the dedication
of the moonlight
on every night
but all alone...
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Author:
dimpsmoon (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Love
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Comments2
Another beautiful write, enjoyed the read
thanks so much PL...
You are very welcome
A rather somber and wistful poem of love. It seems to linger in the shadows of night. Loved it
thank you very much S for your review...
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