By Arcassin Burnham
Touching The Skin,
Scriptures depend,
Doing things that sin won't be held accountable for then again,
Heart turned to stone in a matter of seconds way before the end,
We tempted to love and just give it a try but she left me for a friend,
Sacrificed a love for a another she was aiming after tricking me
Making me think that we could be a trustworthy couple that will
Handle anything when it comes to taking care,
I was ready for marriage and we all knew you didn't care,
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Daffodils where the old well use to be laying out a piece
Of cloth in the moonlight,
My memory doesn't serve me well feeling all the things
That I feel held in this life.
- Author: Arcassin Burnham (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 8th, 2016 11:10
- Comment from author about the poem: ©ABPoetry2016 http://arcassin.blogspot.com/2016/12/aim-riddim.html
- Category: Reflection
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