poem – My LSS
Meeting you was like an old love song I just hear. New to my ears, A familiar music in my head, And will forever be tattooed in my heart. cjane’s notebook 10/14/2018
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poem – Shower of Tears
Bodies intertwined, hearts are wounded. Tears are falling from our eyes. Water is pouring on our heads washing away our cries.
poem – Autumn of the Heart
every green is turning gold leaves are falling as the trees cry warm feelings are getting cold as we are saying goodbye