Your words are alluring
precious like doves
every word you speak is wise
for it comes directly from the soul
your heart is that of gold
when I look into your eyes
I hear the rhythm of your heart.
YOU ARE READING
Poems Upon Poems
Poetry"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
