Real
The touches of her hands,
makes me shiver,
The whispers of her voice,
makes me quiver,
The beauty of her heart,
makes me wonder,
How is she real?
--M.Shallom
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Poems
PoetryA collection of Poems I wrote about love, care, pain It might have been seen as young love, old love, imagination, obsession, heartbreak whatever you name it. But at the end of the day it is going to be recognized as LOVE.
Real
Real
The touches of her hands,
makes me shiver,
The whispers of her voice,
makes me quiver,
The beauty of her heart,
makes me wonder,
How is she real?
--M.Shallom
