A little bird whispered
In my ear that you were
Holding hands covered
By the shadows of mere
Doubt, so kiss me fevered
Fidelity I must feel there
YOU ARE READING
F L O A T
AcakIt just started with the only poem I titled "Forbidden". I did not imagine I would have a sudden thought of making it a collection. This will be updated every... well, I can't promise because I am working. Maybe in my spare time and 'poetish' moment...
