One less light in the midday sky.
Wow!
What a smile!
Beautiful and genuine.
It’s been a while,
Since I’ve seen you this happy.
Was it caused by me?
I genuinely told you my truth eventually.
I hope you return to pick me up.
You’re a Hell of a drug.
I can’t get enough.
So trust when I say if you want me badly,
You can have me.
You already got me.
(C)2026 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
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Aa Harvey (
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Comments1
Love of a person or a substance of the word love it self and its power. It could be any or all three. Nicely written
Thank you.
Peace, Love and Empathy.
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