Back in time I go
Kill a man
Yes for show
Rub down
Hold down
All day
All night
I'll lie
I'll steal
I'll cook
I'll Kill you
Then clean the sheets
So sweet
With a hint of tears
No fear
My pain disappeared
So weak
Leaving me speechless
Your Love
But
I gotta have it
I really need it
My vows I read
Your rings I give
With you
Until my grave calls
Comments1
Unity until death in so many circumstances. A most lovely poem
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